Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't, Pt. 2

1]
I got a problem how you do that
been thirteen years and aint went nowhere
Still, one of the coldest done this shit
And aint no motherfucking question know who run bitch
I got my nigga Sermon he supplied the beat
And I be in the vocal booth, the heat
Up in the game, for the street, these and thugs
With a pistol grip to box someone
And it's a red line between what was and aint
Got a $50 sack, plus I to drink
I be in nigga til it's said 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 you hoes wanna do

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

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

So you got flows
It aint to me
Money,
It aint to me
new clothes
It aint to me
Yeah right, see Ro
It shit to me
Finna get a record
It aint to me
Build a house on the
It aint to me
Brand new Benz, big
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 you mention southern rap remember the name
All you magazine niggas gettin caught up in the new
Just remember what the is
My mind playin tricks on me, is back
Diary of a man made, nigga and ask
The wall, the dead, lettin know I aint a prankster
Damn it feels good to be a
Smile for me now, I see the man today, my fuel
I'm still up in this bitch, they wanna do

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

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