Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't

Ladies and
You are now about to witness the
Of Aftermath straight out the mothafuckin streets of
Put your hands for Game bitch

Yeah
back on the mothafuckin map
Aftermath in that ass
let's go

Me and Marshall ain't shit they listen to our shit
They talk shit us but that shit is foul when
I'm tryna feed my son and multi-platinum albums
Make my proud that her son made it out
But its hard they hate us and think 'Em a racist
say shit but fuck them
Shady one of the greatest like n' Pac was
We saw the throne was empty and to chase it
Me, him and 50 racin' rap shit is basic I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin what I wanna say, in the booth in one take and
How I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hits
Then spit classical LA, NWA shit
The media is now we can't even say bitch
They accusin Michael of touchin kids in the places
At first they embraced him, had a of face lifts
Now wanna place him with murderers and rapists
They comin' I can taste this swear to God I racin'
Put the clip in and wast 'em before I go out on that shit
I'm so and tired this black shit this white shit
So I sit and write shit, Em they ain't gon' like this

So they us
We ain't goin no where so you
We ain't goin no so fuck you
This day the game won't be the same
Things ain't the same for gangstas
The just isn't the same its changing
To new
You're now about to witness the

Only Dre can, me for the mistakes I'm making
If I'm faking, I'm Clay
You ain't 50 and you Game, you lame, you're tame
Bitch you're mild sauce, you ain't to make that flame switch
end up in the same situation, same shit
Different day, just with different gangstas in face
way do you wanna face when your brains hit pavement
Think of what you'll say to Pastor and save it
For the day that they got them affidavits in my face
Looking for answers, rap sensation Eminem to ward off accusations
he had somebody blasted
The Mask of Jason was found at the scene of the task masking tape
And the victim's penis up his ass, a basket
And they ask him to up his act, you bastards wasting too much time
Me no kiss ass, and if that's the case, we ain't going

So they us
We goin no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so you
This day the game ever be the same
Things just ain't the same for
The game isn't the same its changing
To new
You're now about to witness the

Low get Dre on the phone
Tell him Em' just me on my own shit
I'm walking through 8 mile, startin' to get sick
I'mma do Shady numbers, I'm my own dick
the chrome sick, the window's tinted
If Eminem is anybody under the Pendleton
These niggas is killing it take a minute to
Turn down my Jimi Hendrix, throw your demo out the window
For me its hot when its not and you got what you got
From them on the block, you can stop tellin Dre you got shot
With a Glock that don't me
I'm crazy why the fuck you I'm rhyming with Shady ?
I don't care if the radio don't me
I say what I say when I like I'm feelin today
And get hard when bitches see my car in the streets
I can't even my son to cop them G-Unit sneaks

So I'm bitch

So callin us
We ain't no where so fuck you
We ain't goin no where so you
This day the game won't ever be the
Things just the same for gangstas
The just isn't the same its changing
To new
You're now to witness the power