Luyện nghe bài hát I Aint Mad At Cha

Change,
I guess is good for any of us
Whatever it take for any of niggas to get up out the hood
Shit, I'm wit cha, I mad at cha
Got but love for ya, do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that I talk to in a while
I'ma send this one out for y'all, mean?
I ain't mad at cha
Heard y'all tearin' up shit out there, kickin' up
a motherfucker,
Yeah, niggas, mad at cha
'Cause I mad at cha

Now we was once two of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same
You was a little smaller but you still roller
Got stretched to Y.A. and hit the hood
when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn
On the block, witcha glock, off sherm
Collect calls to the till, how ya changed
Oh you a now, no more dope game
Heard you be comin' home, just got bail
Wanna go to the Mosque, don't wanna chase
I seems I my little homie he's a changed man
Hit the pen and now no is the game plan
When I talk money all you see is the struggle
When I tell you I'm livin' large you me it's trouble
Congratulation on the weddin', I hope your know
She got a playa for life, and no bullshittin'
I know we apart, you probably don't remember
I to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
And I can see us school, we'd bomb!
On the motherfucker with the wrong shit on
Now the whole shit's changed, and we even kick it
Got a big money scheme, and you even with it
Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same bad
Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's
And I can't even trip, 'cause I'm laughin' at cha
You tryin' to maintain, then go head
'Cause I mad at cha
(Hmm, I mad at cha)

I ain't, mad, at cha (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha

We used to be like distant cousins, fightin', playin'
Whole neighborhood buzzin', knowin', we wasn't
Used to us on the roof or behind the stairs
I'm gettin' blitzed and I reminisce on all the we shared
Besides bumpin' n grindin' nothin' on our mind
In time we learned to a life of crime
Rewind us back, to a was much too young to know
I a felony lovin the way the guns blow
And even though we separated, you said that wait
Don't give nobody no coochie while I be locked up
I kiss my Mama goodbye, and wipe the from her lonely eyes
Said I'll return but I gotta fight the arrived
Don't a tear, cause Mama I ain't happy here
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a years
They got me goin' mad, I'm knockin' on they backs
In my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I one day I'll be back"
As as I touch down
I my girl I'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down
The homies wanna kick it, but I'm laughin' at cha
Cause youse a ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha

I ain't, mad, at cha (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad, at cha (A true ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha)

Well guess movin up, this nigga's ballin' now
Bitches be callin' to get it, hookers keep down
He went nothin' to lots, ten carots to rock
Went from a nobody to the big, man on the block
He's Mister celebrity, addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy, in the luxury
See, first you was our nigga but you made it, so the choice is
Now we gotta you why you faded, in the younger days
So full of pain while the blaze
Gettin' so high off that bomb hopin' we it, to the better days
'Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll a rhyme'll blaze
feel the fire from the niggas in my younger days
So many changed on me, so many tried to
That I a glock beside my head, when will it stop?
Til God return me to my
'Cause even as a adolescents, I to be a convalescent
So many questions, and they ask me if I'm still
I moved up out of the ghetto, so I ain't real
They got so much to say, but I'm just at cha
You niggas just don't know, but I mad at cha

I ain't, mad at cha (and I mad at cha)
I ain't mad (hell nah I mad at cha) at cha
I ain't, mad at mha (and I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha (I mad at cha)
I ain't, mad at cha, no
I mad at cha