Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Part II

1]
I got a problem how you do that
It's been thirteen years and ain't nowhere
Still, one of the ever done this shit
And aint no motherfucking question know who run this
I got my nigga Sermon he supplied the beat
And I be in the booth, supply the heat
Up in the game, for the street, blocks and thugs
With a pistol grip to box someone
And it's a thin red line what was and aint
Got a $50 sack, plus I love to
I be in southside til it's said and done
And I was always taught to the bread and run
Here it is, the motherfucking of truth
I came in one deep now what you wanna do

All these Rolex
It shit to me
And the poppin
It shit to me
out boppin
Aint to me
It aint shit to me, aint to me

2]
Man, up, got too much bleek in my truck
I silence niggas gag orders
With motherfucking I just add water
I blow you bitches out the frame
And I'ma make you remember my name
I'm the J E S S E, J A M E S
I'm shuttin down, H town is mine I bet you know now
So hush the talk, talk
Claimin you put it on the map
Well I done already done
So in footsteps of the gangsta shit's finest
1987, Mr. Scarface
Gosh, stop you at the moment of truth
The man standin, now what you wanna do

So you got tight
It aint to me
Money,
It shit to me
Brand new
It aint to me
Yeah right, see Ro
It aint to me
Finna get a deal
It aint to me
Build a on the hill
It aint to me
new Benz, big wheels
It shit to me, aint shit to me, it aint shit to me

3]
Now the moral of this story is simple and plain
Next time you mention southern rap the name
All you niggas gettin caught up in the new shit
Just remember what the is
My mind tricks on me, Scarface is back
Diary of a man made, nigga comin
The wall, the dead, lettin niggas know I aint a
Damn it feels to be a gangster
for me now, I see the man died today, my fuel
I'm still up in this bitch, what wanna do

Ay, ay
It shit to me
All that talk it shit to me
Big money shit to me
It shit to me

Aint to me
Management aint shit to me
Money, cars,
shit to me, aint shit to me