Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't, Pt. 2

1]
I got a how you do that there
It's thirteen years and aint went nowhere
Still, one of the coldest ever this shit
And no motherfucking question know who run this bitch
I got my nigga Erick he supplied the beat
And I be in the booth, supply the heat
Up in the game, for the street, these blocks and
With a grip shotgun 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 nigga til it's and done
And I was always taught to 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 aint to me
And the Cristal
It aint to me
Bitches out
shit to me
It aint shit to me, shit to me

2]
Man, hold up, got too much in my truck
I silence niggas like gag
With motherfucking 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 is mine I bet you know now
So hush with the talk,
you gon' put it on the map
Well I already done that
So follow in footsteps of the gangsta finest
Since 1987, Mr.
Gosh, stop you at the moment of truth
The last man standin, now what you do

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

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

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

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