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 I ain't talk to in a while
I'ma this one out for y'all, knahmean?
I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all up shit out there, kickin up dust
Boy] 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 with the same
You was just a little but you still roller
Got to Y.A. and hit the hood swoll
Member when you had a jheri didn't quite learn
On the block, glock, trippin off sherm
Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya
Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope
Heard you might be comin home, just got
go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie a changed man
Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game
When I talk 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 hope your wife
She got a for life, and that's no bullshitin
I know we grew apart, you probably remember
I used to fiend for your sister, but never up in her
And I can see us school, we'd BOMB
on the first motherfucker with the shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even it
Got a big scheme, and you ain't 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 back
And I can't even trip, I'm just laughin at cha
You tryin to maintain, then go head
cause I 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 to be like distant cousins, fightin, playin dozens
Whole 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 times we
Besides n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind
In we learned to live a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a time was much too young to
I caught a lovin the way the guns blow
And though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Don't nobody no coochie while I be locked up state
I my Mama goodbye, and wipe 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 couple
They got me goin mad, I'm knockin on they backs
in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day be back"
As as I touch down
I told my 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 (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
be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down
He from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's Mister 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 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 hopin we make it, to the better days
Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll
You'll feel the fire the niggaz in my younger days
So many 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 refuse to be a
So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I real now?
got so much 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 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