Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't About You

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

It ain't about
the one you rappin' on?
Yea
Oh, yea, tight
You that?
Yea

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

Check, I a nigga neck
I keep a nine in my pocket and a deck
I like to rock a show, I'm c-notes
It's Soopafly mothafucka if you didn't
Now so sweet unique
I if you could top the peak
Keep 'em in
No cock back fist connected to cheek, they sleep

Kick 'em in 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, don't stop
Had them bitches dope like I'm slangin' them rocks
Straight from the L we take no shit
We off in the cut for y'all niggas to trip
We the last you want to fuck with

When you in close range you best to quick
Or get smashed your chance to forfeit
Game over, I knock a nigga from to sober
I hope I have to maneuver the choker
If you dance I do the polka
fuck bitch made Soop look like a switchblade

Can I ride in your
Girl gone too far
Can I smoke on your
Nah, that what you need
Can I a dollar?
No, but you can eat this
I smash my shit
And I pop in my car

Can I give you my
Yea, next
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
you treatin' baby?
no

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

Bitch
Got her in Chinese
They please
Yea, just 'em off
Mothafuck all you
'em all
This is nothing but game
This stainless thing got

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

Center of
then subtractions
From the blast then the
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 from Connecticut

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

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

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

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

Now all salute the general that got style
And watch how I rock and lock the down
Tightly to fight me will disaster
No chance to surpass the vocab I
As the sun rotate, took my guns off
Been a thug since 8, always my weight
I state the facts, a platinum plaque
Always got my stack jackin' off havin' a sack

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

bumpa, impact the dumpa
In the stash mash out
Knock it up with the ass drop

Can I ride in car?
Bitch I'm too far
Can I smoke on your
Nah, this ain't what you
Can I a dollar?
Nah, but you can eat this
I dip in my shit
And uh, pop my cop off

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

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