Luyện nghe bài hát That Ain't Gangsta

How you gonna take Like a man or a bitch?
You gon' get it on or you gon' snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood rich
Man, I stack chips and I clips

After 3 summers in the joint I thought was hard
Some niggas fightin', some niggas found God
You know me, sellin' leek in the yard
Yo, I ran into niggas who used to have Hummers big as

In the joint wearin' '86 numbers damn Dog, you been in that long?
You could think that but say that and yo' ass is wrong
A convoy is three words, "Yo whattup"
You ain't gotta work out to this bitch cut up

Let a nigga find out you on some goin' home
And you to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
Some beat cases on the strength of they cream
After the witnesses on the strength of they team

I'm hard as Hell to get along wit' so it never
A nigga I got beef with end up in the same
He had a L in bible paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a kite just to be blowin' his high
And when I shot you in New why would I box you now?

If I catch you in the yard ox you down
Niggas you think is real really can't they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit to phone home
In a gem star is like a Nine Milly chrome
similar, in fact they'll both split ya dome
Scars are souvenirs, niggas always 'em home.

You got blown the jack?
(That gangsta)
Your Man ran you got clapped?
(That gangsta)

Rockin' a vest with no
(That gangsta)
You only a when you rap?
(That gangsta)

Niggas you for your track?
(That gangsta)
You ran to other thugs to get it
(That gangsta)

Niggas ran off with your
(That gangsta)
If you ain't ya gat
(That gangsta)

You'd call me an Animal if you seen me on lock
I stay in a box cats be shook I'm visitin' pop-ulation
When I walk by, like, "Fifty don't play Son"
Yeah, somethin' really with that nigga

Max out, I'm straight for the glock
a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the block
The things happen if niggas say I can't eat
Down goes the window, out goes the

I'll the whole block look like a fuckin' track meet
Some get it in the leg, get it in the back
Some get it in the foot, bleed all their air max
Nigga pump my or pay poor tax

It's extortion, it happens in the often
more lives than choices, free abortions
Rich says I got a problem with the dice
'Cause I put the to the Benz on the line twice

I rock shit 'cause I stay on block shit
That 9mm to your knot shit
See the is I'm real and you not, kid
I still stash money in my sock, shit

Y'all niggas pop shit? I pop clips
Leave with blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and can't stop this
Since '86 my clique pop Criss.

You got blown over the
(That gangsta)
Your Man ran when you got
(That gangsta)

Rockin' a vest no gat?
(That gangsta)
You only a when you rap?
(That gangsta)

Niggas you for your track?
(That gangsta)
You ran to thugs to get it back?
(That gangsta)

ran off with your packs?
(That gangsta)
If you ain't ya gat
(That gangsta)

5, 5, 1 blap,
1, 3, 4 blap,
What the you know about that?