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 niggaz to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm wit cha, I mad at cha
Got but love for ya, do your thing boy

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

[Verse 2Pac]

Now we was two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie the same line
You was a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood
Member you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, glock, trippin off sherm
Collect to the till, sayin how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope
Heard you might be comin home, got bail
go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the plan
When I talk money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm large you tell me it's trouble
on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no
I know we grew apart, you don't remember
I to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, BOMB
on the first motherfucker the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you 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 even trip, cause I'm just laughin at cha
You tryin to maintain, then go head
I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

[Chorus: Danny

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 neighborhood buzzin, knowin, we wasn't
Used to us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm gettin and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our
In time we to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to
I caught a felony lovin the way the blow
And though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the tears from her lonely
Said I'll 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 mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day be back"
As soon as I touch
I told my girl be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The wanna kick it, but I'm just laughin at cha
Cause youse a ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha

Danny Boy]

I ain't, mad, at cha (I ain't mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

Three: 2Pac]

Well who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep down
He from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nobody to the big, man on the block
He's Mister local celebrity, 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 younger
So full of pain while the 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 the fire from the niggaz in my younger days
So many changed on me, so many tried to
That I keep a glock beside my head, when will it
Til God me to my essence
even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions, and 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 laughin at cha
You niggaz don't know, but I ain't mad at cha

[Chorus: Boy]

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