Luyện nghe bài hát That Ain't Gangsta

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

After 3 summers in the joint I 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 have big as Hell

In the joint wearin' '86 numbers damn Dog, you in here 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 leave this cut up

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

I'm hard as 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 paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little kite just to be blowin' his
And when I you in New York why would I box you now?

If I catch you in the yard I'ma ox you
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 is like a Nine Milly chrome
It's similar, in fact both split ya dome
are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home.

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

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

Niggas jocked you for 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)

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 by, niggas like, "Fifty don't play Son"
Yeah, somethin' really wrong with nigga

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

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

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

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

niggas 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)

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

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

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

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