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

Change,
I change 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 love for ya, do your boy

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

One: 2Pac]

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

Two: 2Pac]

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin, dozens
neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the
I'm gettin blitzed and I reminsce on all the we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of
Rewind us back, to a was much too young to know
I caught a felony the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that wait
give nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and the tears from her lonely eyes
I'll return but I gotta 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
They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I one day I'll be back"
As soon as I down
I my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
Cause youse a down ass bitch, and I 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, nigga's ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin
He went from nuttin to lots, ten carots to
Went from a nigga to the big, man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity, to move a key
hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is
Now we slay you why you faded, in the younger days
So full of pain the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better
Cause crime pays, and in time, find a rhyme'll blaze
You'll the fire from the niggaz in my younger days
So many on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a glock beside my head, when it stop?
Til God me to my essence
even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and they ask me if I'm down
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't now?
They got so to say, but I'm just laughin at cha
You niggaz just don't know, but I mad at cha

[Chorus: Danny

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