Luyện nghe bài hát It Aint Yo

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

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

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

For all the ones that's locked
You claim you spreadin them
But on the garbage you spit, your message makin them thugs
And sendin there, believe in the Bible I can't swear
Now how you care for their souls, all you want is girls and of dough
It's like other city you go and on these videos
Every time I turn around, it's the 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
Don't get me wrong shortie, I you runnin from the call
That's why I'm prayin for you, Dogg, you can't from my Lord
Like I told you before, It yo ice, it ain't yo bling
It ain't yo drop top while you rollin on them thangs