Luyện nghe bài hát It Aint Yo

It ain't yo cash yo, it ain't yo yo
I thought you should know, It ain't yo benz, it yo ice
It yo, dough yo, another lost soul
Up at the crossroads, it ain't yo chains, it yo rings(?)
It ain't yo ice yo, it ain't yo yo, I thought you should know
It ain't that top E-class, with them rims yo
Another soul, up at the crossroads

up in this thang
while you suckers hatin up in thang
You as well respect the game
''cause it's time to see a
about your flows and your clothes
And all hos and your doughs
about the ones with the holes in their souls
Only Heaven knows, how many of them kiled with the
And how you done lived with their
And the sexcapdaes, and the escalades and the navigades, you know
about stayin away from the steel or getin killed
While you at us harder than hard, like we ain't real
So I don't do this for the fame, and I don't do for the game
Everything I do is from the heart, to see a change in name
That's why I'm for my comrads, speek the word to this generation
Don't be decieved by this divination, or be to this fornication

Chose God over pleasure, me where would I be
listen to this music, livin ghetto fantisies
And think thuggin but really buggin
On the block they sell, now theyself is all they huggin
While locked in the cell,
See all the homies rollin thick, so they that they want that
Got 'em lost in the hood 20 to life and cant come back
Before you like a 6-4, and you hittin a ditch
Before you up in this thang like you gettin with this
And realizin it's a war, and go ahead and
Too many people livin they and never knowin the risk
And yo, it's spiritual, you cats that's lyrical
I'm prayin for a change, but gonna take a miricle
It ain't that blow, it ain't that dank, it that thai
It ain't stank, it aint that No Limit tank
Or Cash Money that rule, don't you know that Christ is rulin this fool
around and thinkin you cool, ''cause you got your tattoos
But you got a clue

For all the that's locked down
You claim you spreadin them
But on the that you spit, your message makin them thugs
And sendin them there, in the Bible I can't swear
Now how you care for their souls, all you is girls and plenty of dough
It's like every city you go and on these videos
Every time I turn around, it's the same nasty yo
Now back to the facts I'm steady dumpin on
You wanna ball until you fall, on Day you gonna crawl
get me wrong shortie, I know you runnin from the call
That's why I'm for you, Dogg, you can't hide from my Lord
Like I told you before, It yo ice, it ain't yo bling
It yo drop top E-class while you rollin on them thangs