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, 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 southside nigga til it's said and
And I was taught to take the bread and run
Here it is, the moment of truth
I in one deep now what you hoes wanna do

All these watches
It shit to me
And the poppin
It aint to me
Bitches out
Aint to me
It aint shit to me, shit to me

2]
Man, hold up, got too much bleek in my
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 down H child is mine I bet you know now
So with the talk, talk
you gon' put it on the map
Well I already done that
So follow in footsteps of the shit's finest
Since 1987, Mr.
Gosh, I'ma stop you at the moment of
The last man standin, now you wanna do

So you got flows
It shit to me
Money,
It shit to me
new clothes
It shit 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
new Benz, big wheels
It aint shit to me, aint shit to me, it shit to me

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

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

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