Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't About You

Yea
Ay,
Yup
Ay, what's the name of that that goes
Dada-dada-da-da-da,

It about you?
the one you rappin' on?
Yea
Oh, yea, that's
You that?
Yea

Check, check, check, check,
Microphone, check, check, check, check,
1, 2, check, check, check, check,
Live in the to be
Soopafly, at ya
I don't stop and I don't
Comin' with dogg pound gangsta shit
Yea, game

Check, I break a neck
I a nine in my pocket and a home deck
I to rock a show, I'm stackin' c-notes
Soopafly mothafucka if you didn't know
Now so sweet unique
I doubt if you could top the
Keep 'em in
No sweat cock back connected to cheek, they sleep

'em in they ass wake up, uh now
Let me take you on a journey block to
you how to pack heat, drop and 6 4 hop
Cut it up, chop, my homie got it, Tray stop
Had them bitches dope fiending like I'm slangin' rocks
Straight from the L we don't take no
We off in the cut waitin' for y'all niggas to
We the last mothafuckas you want to with

When you in close range you to duck quick
Or get smashed your last chance to
Game over, I knock a nigga from to sober
I hope I don't to maneuver the choker
If you dance I do the polka
fuck bitch made Soop look like a switchblade

Can I in your car?
Girl gone too far
Can I smoke on weed?
Nah, that ain't what you
Can I borrow a
No, but you can eat dick
While I smash my
And I pop in my car

Can I you my number?
Yea, next
But I'm baby
Sh, me too, crazy
So open up the door I'm ready to go
then, but I ain't got no money
Ain't you treatin'
no

Bitch another route
You ain't even what this song's
Bitch, I'm on a ride, dip and through the hood
until the sun come out

Bitch
Got her in Chinese
like please
Yea, pluck 'em off
Mothafuck all you
'em all
This is but true game
This thing got stained

The gobble the best, she won a contest
For the best in the West
The said, "Watch my head"
But instead, I got a 45 caliber spitta
A feelin' bitter, shitty as some kitty litter
Take off, got a Hitler

of attraction
Multiplications subtractions
From the then the smash
And the cash, and the
The bitch on my
I'm bitch, forget it
Let it bitch, won't you let it
For you let it
I get a bad bitch from

A hoe, I'm only in it for the blow
The was only in it for the blow
I gave her blow then let her blow
Then she turned
On the I grabbed the heater and then flew

Can I ride in car?
Girl I've too far
Can I smoke on weed?
Nah, that what you need
Can I borrow a
No, but you can eat dick
I smash my shit
And I pop in my car

Can I give you my
Yea, summer
But I'm hungry
Sh, me too, crazy
So open up the door I'm ready to go
Aight then, but I ain't got no
Ain't you treatin'
no

Bitch take route
You even what this song's about
I'm on a ride, dip and through the hood
Smokin' until the sun out

Now all salute the supreme general that got
And watch how I rock and lock the block
Tightly to fight me will 'cause
No chance to the vocab I master
As the sun rotate, took my off safe
Been a thug 8, always drug my weight
I state the facts, a platinum plaque
Always got my stack off from havin' a sack

Niggas act as if they is stiff
And can't put in
the turf then
get to tuckin' shirts in
But stay bangin'
The game that I'm
chain swangin'
While the six hangin'

Back bumpa, impact the
In the stash mash out
Knock it locked up with the ass

Can I ride in your
I'm gone too far
Can I smoke on your
Nah, ain't what you need
Can I a dollar?
Nah, but you can eat dick
While I dip in my
And uh, pop my cop off

Can I give you my
Get at me next
But I'm hungry
Yea, me too, crazy
So open up the 'cuz I'm ready to go
Aight, but I got no money
you treatin' baby?
no

Bitch take route
You ain't even what song's about
I'm on a ride, dip and glidin' the hood
Smokin' until the sun out