Luyện nghe bài hát Why U Mad At Me

I got a question fo' you ass niggaz out there, ay
Why you mad at me, ay
Oh, ass nigga, why you mad at me
ass nigga, why you mad at me

Remember nights, earn stripes, servin' straight white
Talk shit, slap box into the day light
Might fuss, may fight but stay
Keep what the 'J' need for the lighter hit the pipe

If the was the ocean or the sea
You could consider me and them the killa whales and whites
a nigga tried to click it make them think twice
'Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo' blink

Day right, I'm my life
Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent
Cold Sundays, slow Mondays, hot Friday
Tuesday Thursdays servin' whether or not they ride

On days hostful evenings even violent nights
on my shoulder hold a grudge 'cause you can die tonight
I swear you niggaz had no idea what my life was
the bright lights and a half a mil just to grab the mic

Is it I came from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a hundred on a
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it 'cause I am the a
(That's why you mad at me)

Is 'cause you a and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

Niggaz mad 'cause I got it like
on my wrist hoes on my dick, my dick
But I could give a fuck this industry
I'm a be the tip 'til the end of me

That's something you know automatically if you a of me
Question that will think other now you offend me
I came in this game not looking for a friend or
them both now that niggaz in to me

Got rap niggaz liking into me
Major labels and want to censor me
Feds on my ass 'cause I'm in the
Think I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to on me

It ain't my that you can't picture me
Ridin' in a and I swear I never fathom
All the that a nigga can gain from Atlanta
Now I'm tryin' to maintain for Atlanta

Befo' niggaz say in Atlanta
I was Rhode Park high stayed in Atlanta
Now enough I sold yay in Atlanta
But is compared to contributions, I made to Atlanta

Is it I came from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I spent a on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it pimpin' and down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is 'cause you a and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it I got love in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' time out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

A pick a reason any all excuses would do
But man you lucky, I ain't buckin' like I to do fool
While you was throwin' one's and two's, I was liftin' up and then
Shoot at his just to see if he move

Or either bust at his head to if he dead man
Don't talk around I heard he the Fed's man
They offer him time and they knowin' he scared and him
Give me they names or you doin' the man

Or wear a go record what he said
And then you can tell his lawyer his clients a dead man
A rat I'm smellin', I ain't sellin'
Where you got that ain't no tellin'

Yes, I'm a why was that in question
What about all records I'm sellin'
I'm bank born and bank head bread
And when a nigga die, I'm gone be head dead

Is it 'cause I from the bottom to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe I spent a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I kept it and stayed down
(Why you mad at me)
Or is it I am the a town
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame and I'm a 'G'
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I got in the streets
(Why you mad at me)
Is 'cause you know yo' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you I'm king of the south
(That's why you mad at me)