Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Part II

1]
I got a how you do that there
It's been thirteen and ain't went nowhere
Still, one of the coldest ever this shit
And aint no motherfucking question who run this bitch
I got my nigga Erick he supplied the beat
And I be in the vocal booth, supply the
Up in the game, for the street, these blocks and
a pistol grip shotgun to box someone
And it's a thin red line between what was and
Got a $50 sack, plus I love to
I be in southside nigga til it's and done
And I was always taught to the bread and run
Here it is, the moment of truth
I came in one deep now what you hoes do

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

2]
Man, hold up, got too bleek in my truck
I silence like gag orders
motherfucking powderpuff I just add water
I you punk 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 niggas down, H town is mine I bet you now
So hush with the talk,
Claimin you put it on the map
Well I done already that
So follow in footsteps of the gangsta finest
1987, Mr. Scarface
Gosh, I'ma you at the moment of truth
The last man standin, now what you do

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

3]
Now the of this story here is simple and plain
time you mention southern rap remember the name
All you magazine niggas caught up in the new shit
Just remember what the is
My mind playin tricks on me, 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
Smile for me now, I see the man died today, my
I'm still up in this bitch, they wanna do

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

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