Luyện nghe bài hát We Ain't Playin

(Ain't wit ya)
We, we ain't
(Ain't wit ya)
We, we ain't
(Ain't wit ya)
We, we playin'

Uh, I'm smoking with my niggaz, I'm pullin' triggers for cash
Promoters comin' up short we put that on they ass
'Cause when that gun blast, it ain't no stoppin' them shells
You doing shows but you ain't clockin' no mail

I'm in the A T L fuckin' with killers and
Just me for a show and watch me fill up the club
I get but love, I ride nothing but dubs
You steady talkin' that shit but you won't box me gloves

Don't me fuck up ya mug, don't make me wire ya jaw
I'm never scared like Bone Crusher so go a law
So he can watch yo back, I he got yo gat
You ain't sound scannin' so how you got yo plaque?

We ain't
(What they nigga?)
We playin'
(What yellin' nigga?)

We ain't
(What they nigga?)
We ain't
(What yellin' nigga?)

I'm 'bout to bust me a head, I'm 'bout to me a hoe
I'm in the on this riddlin' nigga and puffin' the dro'
You know, bitch it's PT
And ain't naan nigga in gon' fuck wit me

I roll with Flip lettin' them hollows rip
at yo chest plate I can't fuckin' wait
Until a nigga my path you do the math
I got in my clip, tell them niggaz Little Flip

We ain't
(What they nigga?)
We ain't
(What yellin' nigga?)

We ain't
(What stressin' nigga?)
We ain't
(What they nigga?)

Nigga roll wit ya self more drama
Then a play
When I pull that K-up off the
Shot the and the chief
Got my need no one else

Lose my crew smoke by myself, drink by
Sit at the crib and plot by
Back to the block rocks by myself
Back to the block nigga yo self
Got somethin' I need play yo self

You can freestyle I'm a pay
over bitches I'm a kick myself
You love hoes, I myself
up in the mornin' and hug myself
When I hang with we leanin' left
With a flock of like we some pimps

When I step in the everybody gettin' up
'Cause they know I to make 'em jump
the North, to the South, to the East, to the West
Put 'em up, represent it, and get it

Throwin' bows when ya on the flo'
Let me ask ya lil' shawty you really, really wanna do?
I know you got 50 niggaz, but I got 50
Matter of fact me and make 52

ready to act a fool, throwin' them blades up on the stage
Give me three step my nigga or get hate
my mind state, you get [Incomprehensible] up fa' sho'
It's goin' down tonight and you

Kickin' in do's, 'em hell
Makin' 'em 'bout the Rhicter scale
A T L keepin' 'em bouncin' off the hook haters shook
And we ain't playin' my we'll fuck you up

We ain't
(What they nigga?)
We playin'
(What yellin' nigga?)

We playin'
(What stressin' nigga?)
We ain't
(What yellin' nigga?)

Yea this is BKGO Production
DJ Mike Tate, Freddy D, MC an' BKGO
We doin' this shit wit Lil' Flip, Baby D, Mike, Pastor Troy
You know it's goin' down,

We playin'
(What they nigga?)
We ain't
(What they nigga?)

We playin'
(What stressin' nigga?)
We playin'
(What yellin' nigga?)

Ain't with you
Ain't playin' you
Ain't playin' you
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