Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Shit

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

shit changed in my hood since '86
And 1987, I was swore into the
All the triflin' bitches in my smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass rode vogues

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

All of my niggas had a truck load of dope
'Cause back in the gang you can get it by the
It's new bounds 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 bangin' then you gots to be

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

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

And why I walk with my hands on my dick
A nigga say, "What up?", I around and I say "This"
And I could give a if the nigga gets pissed
'Cause if he a chunk, I'm a get up in his shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Mister mister Face the nigga being heard
'Cause all I have in this is my balls and my word
I'm of motherfuckers thinkin' they run shit
Until you face to face wiith Scarface you done shit

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