Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't, Pt. 2

1]
I got a problem how you do there
It's been years and aint went nowhere
Still, one of the coldest done this shit
And aint no question know who run this bitch
I got my Erick Sermon he supplied the beat
And I be in the vocal booth, 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 between what was and
Got a $50 sack, plus I love to
I be in nigga til it's said and done
And I was taught to take the bread and run
Here it is, the motherfucking moment of
I came in one deep now you hoes wanna do

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

2]
Man, hold up, got too much bleek in my
I silence like gag orders
With powderpuff I just add water
I blow you bitches out the frame
And I'ma you hoes remember my name
I'm the J E S S E, J A M E S
I'm shuttin niggas down H child 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 stop you at the of truth
The last man standin, now what you do

So you got tight
It shit to me
Money,
It shit to me
Brand new
It aint to me
Yeah right, see Ro
It aint to me
Finna get a record
It shit to me
a house 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 here is simple and plain
Next you mention southern rap remember the name
All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new
remember what the truth is
My mind playin on me, Scarface is back
Diary of a man made, come and ask
The wall, the dead, lettin know I aint a prankster
Damn it good to be a gangster
Smile for me now, I see the man 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 deals shit to me
Money, cars,
Aint to me, aint shit to me