Luyện nghe bài hát That Ain't Gangsta

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

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

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

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

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

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

You got over the jack?
(That gangsta)
Man ran when you got clapped?
(That gangsta)

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

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

ran off with your packs?
(That gangsta)
If you bustin' ya gat
(That gangsta)

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

Max out, I'm goin' for the glock
Bust a u-turn, I'm goin' to the block
The things that'll happen if niggas say I eat
Down goes the window, out goes the

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

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

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

Y'all wanna pop shit? I pop clips
Leave your blood on my mink in the drop Six
Guiliani and Pataki can't stop
'86 my whole 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 thug 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)

5, 5, 1 blap,
1, 3, 4 blap,
What the fuck you know about