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

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

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

[Verse One:

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

[Chorus: Danny

I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

[Verse Two:

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

[Chorus: Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't 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 up, this nigga's ballin now
Bitches be to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He went from to lots, ten carots to rock
Went a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's local celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the days
So of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the days
crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze
You'll feel the from the niggaz in my younger days
So changed on me, so many tried to plot
I keep a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my
even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and ask me if I'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I real now?
They got so much to say, but I'm laughin at cha
You just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Boy]

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