Luyện nghe bài hát U Ain't Him

No way, uh-uh, and you him
it, quit it right now
And you him

I is, sorry to keep you waitin'
But now I'm back with more fire Satan
Listen, wish man track is blazin'
Better yet, this track
This track remind me of the studio was down in this Nick Day's basement
My shit was far from
place on a Buick Regal
Check under seat, look in the back of that trunk is truly legal
Hold up, better pump brakes
You don't make no mistakes
Runnin' up on the wrong nigga at the time might get you somethin' hot in your face
And I talkin' 'bout no mace
I'm that shit that chase
That shit that'll run you down and forensic files gonna solve that case
I hear a lot of I did this
I hear a lot of that I did
It's funny when he go to the stand and point at his man "he did that?"
You stand lookin' so not gangsta
to the judge, "I'm so not gangsta"
Mm, mm, mm, I ya
See, it's best to play yo part
You try to be who you are
You gotta prove nothin' to me
Motherfucker, I know you got no heart

You say you got yo money
(I don't you)
You say you the street life
(I believe you)
You say you got them killas
(I don't you)
I a gangsta when I see him, little buddy, and you ain't him

I been you sucka, I got my eye on you, man

No, no, no, and you him

He's a

No, no, no

He not

And you him

When you keepin' it trill, all the suckas ride
Yeah, cuttin' in yo '65 on skinny tires
He tellin' lies and pies, I'm sellin' mine
Shots fired, but he expired by the seventh
How the fuck you cool? He don't even the rules
He just flew the coop, he ain't got you wanna move
But I'ma handle (show him how it's got to go)
you get to management, shorty, you gotta mop the floor
He's not a hustla, he's not a
Let me your soul, sucka, thank ya
I'm a boss, you gotta grind if you floss
we poss puffin' that pine as I'm peelin' off

You say you move them chiggas
(I don't you)
You say you got a ticket right?
(I believe you)
You say you got a white too
(I don't you)

I know a hustla when I see him, nigga and he ain't you

You say you got your money,
(I don't you)
You say you live the street
(I believe you)
You say you got them witchya
(I believe ya)

I know a gangsta I see him, little buddy and you ain't him

Lay back, one

No, no, no

And you him

No, no, no

And you him

No, no, no

And you him

(No, I don't you)
(No, I believe you)
(No, I don't you)

No, no, no, and you him