Luyện nghe bài hát U Ain't Gotta Go Home

Yeah the world famous DJ desert storm
Jump off Joe on top
go out to all my niggas
You gotta chain but you got a
Mean wrist game
All my you ain't got a car but you gotta
Mean muthafuckin' game
Click heels you know how we do it c'mon c'mon
Woh woh dub
Woh have fun with it

Mami I'm there if you fine in the
We can get into whatever if you don't boo be yeah
And when I'm done slidin' you fierce
You gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta here

I got to tell homeboy he know that
This is 'Matrix Reloaded' and back
I'm up humble sorry clowns
I'm for the long run I ain't coffee brown

Get to me the man the person
So by the time I'm on my album
You should understand the one
It's non-fiction you deny you proof
I only buck in the air the sky's in the booth

You gets liable to
twenty-two release some extra keyholes
On the driver's side of coupe
Like nighty here's your lullaby bitches
You might need a lil' more than butterfly stitches

Get out of line and get up duke
Lose your spines tryin' to us jukes
Get to the mall in a guns out playin' duck-duck goose
This shit is kinda aight till I fuck in the

I'm sayin' I'm here got my nine up in
Thugs wanna rumble I don't mind nigga
And when I'm slidin' up somethin' fierce
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here

Like I don't roll with niggas that'll lift ayn
Take a look at 'em you can see they skin and bones
Y'all about bricks when y'all know who move 'em
Us real niggas make withdrawls y'all go through 'em

We carry guns we can contra on it
We about it we live it y'all ponder on it
Shit ridiculously priced us cons it
I'm talkin' straight cash you need a sponsor for it

But wait met somebody that wouldn't chill
second he feel the need to let you know that he's real
Every second he wanna talk about his homies that
And the people he killed and in the all the people he will

Talk about who he and beat up and he won't cool out
Yakety-yakkin' he's reminiscing on shootouts
How he was there shotties was blastin' cops came with bags
And he's talkin' but nobody him

Naw he want attention he want his yelled
And me and him always end up in the cell
I'm pissed on the top bunk I sleep this guy ain't street
Go 'head nigga I beef but feel

Stop there who popped him
Who you backed out on and had the whole scared
Ma when I'm done pokin' you from the
You ain't gotta go home but you get the fuck outta here

Ma you real aggressive me of balance
It's a turn off don't you know niggas respect a
Move a slow gettin' at me
Treat the like it's worth somethin'
Don't just go throwin' it at me

you doin' it at the same time
I'm thinkin' how many hit you wit that same line?
Or how other niggas you ran game to?
How many niggas you or you gave brain to?

How many other dudes you done came to?
condoms on you hopin' that he find 'em on you
And I ain't tryin' to catch from you
So I'm up in a catch twenty-two

If I fuck her then I'm not like guys she met before
So while I'm turnin' her down she's just likin' me
But if I do get to pokin' hit her with long
I now have a on my hands that's open

I don't want her me constantly
Thinkin' I fucked her she got a bond with me
I want her misunderstandin' a one night stand
It was just a nut I'm not man

Ma I'm if you fine in the rear
We can get whatever if you don't mind boo be yeah
And when I'm done slidin' you somethin'
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck outta

Ma I'm name a time and where
We can get into if you don't mind boo be yeah
And when I'm done pokin' you from the
You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the fuck here