Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't

Ladies and
You are now to witness the strength
Of straight out the mothafuckin streets of Compton
Put hands together for Game bitch

Yeah
Compton's on the mothafuckin map
Aftermath in ass bitch
let's go

Me and Marshall ain't start shit they listen to our
talk shit about us but that shit is foul when
I'm feed my son and drop multi-platinum albums
Make my mother that her son made it out
But its hard when they hate us and think 'Em a
say shit but fuck them
Shady one of the greatest Biggie n' Pac was
We saw the throne was empty and decided to it
Me, him and 50 racin' rap shit is basic I followed that Jay shit
Thinkin what I wanna say, step in the booth in one and
How could I not sell a million when I'm rappin' on Dre
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 they embraced him, had a couple of face lifts
Now wanna place 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 that shit
I'm so sick and tired this black shit white shit
So I sit here and write shit, Em they gon' like this

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

Only Dre can, judge me for the mistakes I'm
If I'm faking, I'm Aiken
You ain't 50 and you Game, you lame, you're 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 with gangstas in your face
Which- way do you wanna face when your hit pavement
Think of what you'll say to Pastor and save it
For the day they got them affidavits waving in my face
Looking for answers, rap Eminem 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 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, then we ain't

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

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

So I'm bitch

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