Luyện nghe bài hát It Ain't Shit

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

Ain't shit changed in my since '86
And 1987, I was swore the clique
All the bitches in my hood smoked moes
And all the gangsta ass niggas vogues

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

trapped, quick to go to war
Quick to kill ass and quick 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 able to

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

Shit to brake 'em off I'm brakin' 'em off chunks
Siggedy south iggedy acres no motherfuckin' punks
And drive-by shootin' the motherfuckin' shit
'Cause niggas plot hits after motherfuckin'

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

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

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