Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't A Secret

Lately been hearing alot of things that I dont agree with
and it a secret
everybody know you puss you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me
I ain't cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

1]
This here make ya in ya sweats
you me michell and Ness Smithin and Wess Pistol and vest
I take ya with a sound i got the whistle of death
ya boy flow put the crystal in
take the breath
you believe what they do for cock
I hit the thrash
and slide off before the crock
out some liquor for big let off 2 for pac
don't mingle around niggas shoot off the roof
Fuck rattin every is locked
and you
helping em damn near recruit the
Im blowing hevay on the sofa the dessie
just incase a nigga soft enough to slip through the
Id rather throw some at you then get my shit blew
is hardcore pitbull rap right out the track
The hood a the bitch out for ya
man I get the
my money flip like fish out (Yeah)
1]

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things I dont agree with
and it aint a
know you puss nigga you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what makes ya comfortable enough to call my name out like ya know me
I ain't cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

(Verse 2)
Im staring to like I got it all sewn up
I helped raise a few of niggas
now they think all grown up
see these DVD G's is pissed off behind the
fed niggas
clit as lima beans
to be real I dont why im even trippin
we run this shit
like drippin
the long the pipe big
so Im comfortabe enough to got to in my pj's like mike did

I move around with the set long
so chill 'cause you can't block those wit Bradley
im a still be here when D-block
I got more than them in my rebook box
I brighten up the i shine bright
standing in my way the only way to be in the light
im lazy i hit and run
which you gon get to cum
even if you dont get to

Lately Iv'e been hearing alot of things that I dont agree
and it a secret
everybody know you puss you aint a gangsta you a wuss
what makes ya feel comfortable enough to call my name out ya know me
nigga I cha homie
I got a 4 on me
and you can it

3]
Niggas(feel/steal) i pass
im on a spaceship on wheels
First to
dude couldn't slip on pills
You bitch, all you gotta do is slip on
Cheatin on me, 'cause the on the cliff (?)
I get the on ya, give the clique boys chills
Man there wont be no more stick saw(?) spills
I get the bills, 'um black entrepounigga strapped with a armed with a trigga. I run and got a twin tag-along
The is a quarter
I dont mind to 'em up
thicker than water
So i capture all the episodes on the
She lick it of her stomach, right i glam (?) on her
I turn the corner with the mack lip
Supa fly black Flint in the bed (?)
I about clapping Joe,
but why clap him with the
he one big mac away diein