Luyện nghe bài hát That Ain't Gangsta

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

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

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

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

I'm as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
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 little kite just to be his high
And when I you in New York why would I box you now?

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

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 thug you rap?
(That gangsta)

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

Niggas ran off with your
(That gangsta)
If you bustin' 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, niggas like, "Fifty play Son"
Yeah, somethin' wrong with that nigga

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

I'll make the whole block 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 my packs or pay poor tax

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

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

Y'all niggas wanna pop shit? I pop
Leave with your on my mink in the drop Six
and Pataki 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 with no
(That gangsta)
You a thug when you rap?
(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 ain't ya gat
(That gangsta)

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