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

Change,
I guess 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 but love for ya, do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I ain't to in a while
send this 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...
Givin a motherfucker,
Yeah,
Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

[Verse One:

Now we was once two niggaz of the same
Quick to holla at a with the same line
You was just a smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the swoll
Member when you had a jheri didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, trippin off
Collect calls to the till, how ya changed
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope
Heard you be comin home, just 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 game
I talk about money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin large you tell me it's
on the weddin, I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life, and that's no
I know we grew apart, you probably remember
I used to fiend for sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us after school, BOMB
on the motherfucker 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 you was the same motherfucker bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's
And I can't even trip, cause I'm laughin at cha
You tryin to maintain, then go head
I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

[Chorus: Boy]

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

Two: 2Pac]

We used to be distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
Used to us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared
Besides n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind
In time we learned to a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to
I a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said you'd wait
Don't give nobody no coochie I be locked up state
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the from her lonely eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the arrived
Don't shed a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy
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 know one day be back"
As soon as I down
I told my I'll 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

[Chorus: Danny

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

[Verse Three:

Well who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep down
He went from to lots, ten carots to rock
from a nobody 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 it, so the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you why you faded, in the days
So full of while the weapons blaze
Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a blaze
You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger
So changed on me, so many tried to plot
That I keep a glock my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my
Cause even as a adolescents, I 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 just at cha
You niggaz just know, but I ain't 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 (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