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 snitch?
I represent niggas in the hood rich
Man, I stack chips and I clips

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

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

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

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

If I catch you in the yard I'ma ox you
Niggas you think is real really hold they own
I'll have 'em on E.T. shit tryin' to phone home
In a gem star is like a Nine Milly chrome
It's similar, in fact they'll both split ya
are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.

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

Niggas ran off 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 be shook when I'm visitin' pop-ulation
When I walk by, like, "Fifty don't play Son"
Yeah, somethin' really wrong with that

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

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

extortion, it happens in the hood often
Claim lives than choices, free abortions
Rich Nice I got a problem with the dice
'Cause I put the title to the on the line twice

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

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

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

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

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

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

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