Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Play'n

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

[Chorus 4X: P]
Snitches stop callin the cops - cause I playin
Better watch what you say on the block - cause I playin

P]
I left the hood for a week, and my name 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 smell pussy, and most of you are rats
See I'm a dog motherfucker and I don't with you cats
Callin me on the phone, nigga for cola
How could a nigga 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
Just to get a couple dollars and fame my nigga
It ain't no loyalty, your only set you up
For the price my nigga they'll wet you up
I watched niggaz get ghost, shit be over
How many niggaz visit C, if he go to Angola

P]
Man this music shit political dawg, don't fuck it
I'd in somethin else if I wasn't already in it
Man most of these just yap they mouth
Send messages 'til shit get out
Believe of what you hear, and half of what you see
See the rap game is dirty the C-P-3
Most niggaz'll fear death, these streets is black
Our radio programmers think holdin careers back
And Hollywood bitches be ready to wife a
All you is a hit record and some ice my nigga
And the media dickriders slow up flat tires
Seen lil' career blow up again when shit dies
They say we and we stereotype
Even seen Jackson live the criminal life
See these hate mayne, smile in your face mayne
Call them people on ya try to give you a mayne

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