Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Play'n

Nigga what'chu worryin 'bout with me?
What fire is that, what house I'm on?
Do I at Curt, what's Unc doin?
What's up with Suave? you dem people {?}

[Chorus 4X: P]
Snitches stop callin the cops - cause I playin
watch what you say on the block - cause I ain't playin

P]
I left the hood for a week, and my name start
Like I'm hustlin sellin dope, you got then bring it
I heard fire did this, and P.D. they
why I sleep with two gats you never catch me slippin
I smell pussy, and most of you niggaz are
See I'm a dog and I don't fuck with you cats
Callin me on the phone, nigga lookin for
How could a from the hood nigga turn into the roller
This shit's so twisted, it got me
Got the thinkin I've got birds in the kitchen
These niggaz'll salt in your name my nigga
Just to get a dollars and some fame my nigga
It no loyalty, your only family'll set you up
For the right price my they'll wet you up
I watched get ghost, when shit be over
How niggaz gon' visit C, if he go to Angola

P]
Man this music shit political dawg, fuck with it
I'd invest in somethin if I wasn't already in it
Man most of these niggaz'll just yap mouth
Send subliminal messages 'til get out
Believe none of what you hear, and of what you see
See the rap game is like the C-P-3
Most niggaz'll fear death, these streets is real
Our radio think they holdin careers back
And bitches be ready to wife a nigga
All you need is a hit record and ice my nigga
And the media dickriders slow up like flat
Seen they lil' career blow up again shit dies
say we ignorant and we stereotype
Even seen Michael Jackson live the criminal
See these haters'll hate mayne, in your face mayne
Call them on ya try to give you a case mayne

Heh, he he
If y'all know us
Y'all better keep our name out y'all mouth
Cause it's gon' get ugly after this you feel me?
Y'all can't beat us then us