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
Compton's back on the map
Aftermath in ass bitch
Game go

Me and Marshall ain't start they listen to our shit
talk shit about 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 Biggie n' Pac was
We saw the throne was and decided to chase it
Me, him and 50 racin' rap shit is basic I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin what I say, step in the booth in one take and
How I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre hits
Then that 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 him, had a couple of face lifts
Now people wanna him with murderers and rapists
They I can taste this swear to God I ain't racin'
Put the clip in and wast 'em before I go out on fake shit
I'm so sick and this black shit this white shit
So I sit here and write shit, Em they ain't like this

So they us
We ain't goin no so fuck you
We ain't no where so fuck you
This day the game won't be the same
just 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 Aiken
You ain't 50 and you ain't Game, you lame, tame
Bitch you're mild sauce, you ain't ready to that flame switch
You'll end up in the same situation, same
Different day, just different gangstas in your face
Which- way do you face when your brains hit pavement
Think of you'll say to Pastor Mase and save it
For the day that they got them affidavits in my face
Looking for answers, rap sensation battles to ward off accusations
That he had blasted
The Mask of Jason was at the scene of the task with masking tape
And the penis up his ass, a basket case
And they ask him to clean up his act, you bastards wasting too time
Me no kiss ass, and if that's the case, then we ain't

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

Low get Dre on the phone
him Em' just killed me on my own shit
I'm walking through 8 mile, startin' to get home
do Shady numbers, I'm ridin' my own dick
Yeah the chrome sick, the window's
If Eminem is anybody armor under the
niggas is killing it take a minute to listen
Turn down my Jimi Hendrix, I'll throw your out the window
For tellin me its hot when its not and you got you got
From them rocks on the block, you can 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 if the radio don't play me
I say what I say when I feel like I'm 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 gone

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