Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Shit

Niggas, hangin' on the cut
Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 ounce of
Niggas, hangin' on the cut
Sippin' on a motherfuckin' 40 of Gooden
Niggas, deep on the cut
Sippin' on a 40 ounce of Gooden

Ain't changed in my hood since '86
And 1987, I was into the clique
All the triflin' bitches in my hood moes
And all the ass niggas rode vogues

Drop Carlos, El Dogs and Caddy Coups
Firin' up fry flaggin' out the roof ?
Car crush portion and fresh paint
Eight in the back you my Alpine crank

All of my niggas they had a truck of dope
'Cause in the gang you can get it by the boat
It's 1993 new are being broken
If you ain't bangin' then you to be smokin'
'Cause if you bangin' then you gots to be smokin'
'Cause if you ain't then you gots to be smokin'

'Cause I remember back when the nigga had
Seen him at the pipes and now the nigga is a dope fiend
how a nigga, sold a key or two
Is on his ass and all of a sudden he remember you

cool, I'm the niggas man
Reachin' out his arm to shake a nigga hand
But I just walked and left his shit to hang
back in the game I had a motherfuckin' thang

And that's why I walk with my hands on my
A nigga say, "What up?", I look and I say "This"
And I give a fuck if the nigga gets pissed
if he wants a chunk, I'm a get up in his shit

Huh, it ain't shit, yeah
I you knew
It ain't

Creepin' comin' up a yellow
Put my in park and drunk a St. Ises with my homey
on fast times, past times and shit
Smokin' on some bud I came acroos my nigga

I gave my boy some dap and asked him the haps
Chillin' with girl and a gat across his laps
I knew he had some drama, I didn't even to ask it
Now where them bitches at it's time to kick some asses

He what had happened and now I'm thinkin' FUCK
I'm callin' up south it's time to get 'em up
My motherfuckin' neighborhood is quick to get with
Never showin' fear these niggas never had it

trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill your ass and to jack your car
So if you see shit then I suggest you punch it
'Cause what's about to happen, you may not be to stomach

Killers killers steady smokin' fry
So nigga lay it down or die die
with my family, you dick is in the paint
So don't think that it's shit 'cause it ain't

Shit to brake 'em off I'm brakin' 'em off with
Siggedy south iggedy acres no motherfuckin' punks
And drive-by ain't the motherfuckin' shit
'Cause plot hits after motherfuckin' hits

Killin' you ass for kicks shit for the murder
And since you want me to die you to die 'cause you deserve ta
Now here take this slugs (bang)
'Cause fuckin' with the kid is the of being drugged

Mister Face the hardest nigga being heard
'Cause all I in this world is my balls and my word
I'm sick of motherfuckers thinkin' they run
Until you to face wiith Scarface you ain't done shit

I'm off you mark ass niggas
With a slug from a glock
I'm a born killer, I really thought you bitch
I'm slappin' and cappin' fools