Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Play'n

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

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

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

P]
Man this shit political dawg, don't fuck with it
I'd in somethin else if I wasn't already in it
Man most of these niggaz'll just yap mouth
Send subliminal messages shit get out
Believe none of what you hear, and of what you see
See the rap game is dirty like the
niggaz'll fear death, these streets is real black
Our radio think they holdin careers back
And Hollywood bitches be ready to wife a
All you need is a hit record and ice my nigga
And the media dickriders slow up flat tires
Seen they lil' blow up again when shit dies
say we ignorant and we stereotype
Even seen Michael Jackson the criminal life
See haters'll hate mayne, smile 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 keep our name out y'all motherfuckin mouth
Cause it's get real ugly after this you feel me?
Y'all can't beat us join us