Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't New Ta This

Come on, on

Do this, ugh, come on, on
Time to get and kick the
So on and so on
The I C E T, O.G.M.C.
L.A.P.D., H A T E
(Ho)

the mic blow
I flip scripts, and the drops the ammo
Time to get wreck the new style
It's '93 and MC's are gettin' buck

But I ain't a
That's get left with a big zero as a figure
I'm end up with a big sum
'Cause if you don't one jam, I always got another one

Different, I don't copy
Tear up the track if the sounds sloppy
I don't play one
I about a dozen cuts on my LPs, none the same

I ain't new to this, I ain't new to this, been new to this
Nigga, new to this, I new to this, fool, new to this
Fuck around and catch a left and a fist

Boom, bam, I fat slang
When I used to hustle, used to be down with the game
When I was young, I used to roll with a street
If you squabble, muthafucka, it ain't no thang

I ain't new to this, I ain't new to
your dome, I hit quick as a pugilist
Ugh, ah, up? Now your eyes swoll'
Thought I went soft, 'cause my went gold
(Sucker)

Buster, you're a muthafuckin' fool
Caught you in your eye, while you for your tool
Now it's mine, and you're
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop goes the

Yeah, what dissin' 'bout, friend?
Sayin' I went out, but you never been in
I got R E S P E C T in the
somethin' that you'll never see

I new to this, I ain't new to this, never been new to this
Nigga, new to this, I ain't new to this, fool, new to
Fuck around and catch a left and a fist

They can get a smack for
Yeah,

On and on, to the track
glass shakin' like shit, that's where the trunk's at
That's 'cause my shit's made for, that are hardcore
Brothers is quick to hook a left to your jaw

Girls, on, girls, come on, girls, come on
Get your off and the fun on
Girls, on, girls, come on, girls, come on
Get your off and the fun on

It's to check cash
Jump in my 4, hit the and lay the ass
the Klan try to kill me
But I wrote on my muthafuckin' will, gee

So I'm gone, it's on
goin' off on the streets like popcorn
Talkin' Simon till the early morn'
Word is bond, but now I just
Bumpin' my Gang tape, by my pool
I ain't new to

I ain't new to this, I new to this, never been new to this
Nigga, new to this, I new to this, fool, new to this
around and catch a left and a right fist

Check, check, I got problems the press
Caught the punk in traffic, stabbed the in his neck
(Ugh)
Punk reporter to diss me
(Ugh)
Now the muthafucka's
(Ha)

I got to make a break fat tape
Word, I don't fantasize, I exaggerate
Just kick correct the 1 2 mic check
Still to swing, take a sucker to the deck

I'm not the nigga you should step to like a
Walk up talkin' shit, you best to be a ducker
Your best to run from my gun
Keep my nine off safety, and E holds the one
(Yeah, sucker)

I ain't new to this, I ain't new to this, been new to this
Nigga, new to this, I new to this, fool, new to this
Fuck around and catch a left and a fist

(They can get a for that)
And you stop
Fuck, fuck around and get your punk ass
Yeah,
'93 for the
I ain't new ta