Luyện nghe bài hát It Aint Yo

It ain't yo cash yo, it ain't yo yo
I you should know, It ain't yo benz, it aint 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 drop top E-class, with rims yo
Another lost soul, up at the

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

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

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