Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Mad At Cha - Danny Ray

Change,
I guess is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the
Shit, I'm wit cha, I mad at cha
Got nuttin but for ya, do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain't to in a while
I'ma send one out for y'all, knahmean?
Cause I mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, up dust
[Danny I ain't...
Givin a motherfucker,
Yeah,
Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

[Verse 2Pac]

Now we was once two niggaz of the kind
to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You was just a little smaller but you still
Got to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no dope game
Heard you be comin home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie he's a man
Hit the pen and now no is the game plan
I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I your wife know
She got a for life, and that's no bullshitin
I know we grew apart, you probably don't
I used to fiend for sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us school, we'd BOMB
on the first motherfucker the wrong shit on
Now the whole changed, and we don't even kick it
Got a big scheme, and you ain't even with it
Hmm, in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for you got a brother's back
And I can't even trip, I'm just laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, then go
I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

[Verse Two:

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin
Whole buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our
In time we learned to live a life of
Rewind us back, to a time was much too to know
I a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd
Don't nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the fate's
shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trial, no smiles, for a couple years
They got me goin mad, I'm busters on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I one day I'll be back"
As as I touch down
I my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The homies kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
Cause a down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I mad at cha)

Three: 2Pac]

Well guess who's movin up, this ballin now
Bitches be to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He went nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nigga to the big, man on the block
He's local celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, escape in the
See, first you was our but you made it, so the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the days
So full of pain while the blaze
so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a blaze
You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger
So many changed on me, so many tried to
I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God me to my essence
Cause as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So questions, and they ask me if I'm still down
I up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real now?
They got so much to say, but I'm just at cha
You niggaz don't know, but I ain't mad at cha

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I mad at cha)
ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha,
I ain't mad at