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

Change,
I guess is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of y'all to get up out the hood
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
send this one out for y'all, knahmean?
I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin up shit out there, kickin up
Boy] I ain't...
Givin a motherfucker,
Yeah,
Boy] ...mad at cha
Cause I mad at cha

[Verse One:

Now we was two niggaz of the same kind
Quick to at a hoochie with the same line
You was a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood
Member when you had a jheri curl 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 wanna tail
I seems I lost my little homie 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 you I'm livin large you tell me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife
She got a playa for life, and that's no
I know we apart, you probably don't remember
I used to fiend for sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us school, we'd BOMB
on the first motherfucker the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we don't even it
Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same bad
Go toe to toe when time for roll you got a brother's back
And I can't even trip, cause I'm laughin at cha
You tryin hard to maintain, go head
I ain't mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

Danny Boy]

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, dozens
neighborhood buzzin, knowin, that we wasn't
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the
I'm gettin blitzed and I on all the times we shared
Besides bumpin n grindin nothin on our mind
In time we learned to live a life of
Rewind us back, to a time was much too to know
I caught a lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd
Don't give nobody no coochie 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 here
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 know one day be back"
As as I touch down
I told my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked
The homies wanna kick it, but I'm 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, this ballin now
Bitches be callin to get it, hookers fallin down
He from nuttin to lots, ten carots to rock
from a nobody nigga to the big, man on the block
He's local celebrity, addicted to move a key
hated by enemy, escape in the Luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the is made
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 days
Cause 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
That I a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God me to my essence
Cause even as a adolescents, I refuse to be a
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 (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 [2Pac:] (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha,
I ain't mad at