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 late nights, stripes, servin' straight white
Talk shit, slap box clear into the day
Might fuss, may fight but tight
Keep what the 'J' for the lighter hit the base pipe

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

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

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

Is it 'cause I came from the to the top
(Why you mad at me)
Maybe 'cause I a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I it pimpin' 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' time out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you know I'm of the south
(That's why you mad at me)

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

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

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

It ain't my fault that you can't me
Ridin' in a phantom and I swear I fathom
All the fame that a nigga can gain from
Now I'm just to maintain for Atlanta

Befo' would say in Atlanta
I was Rhode Park Doug high in Atlanta
Now true enough I yay in Atlanta
But is that to contributions, I made to Atlanta

Is it 'cause I came from the to the top
(Why you mad at me)
'cause I spent a hundred on a drop
(Why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause I it pimpin' 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 you know yo' time runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you know I'm king of the
(That's why you mad at me)

A pick a reason any all excuses would do
But man you lucky, I buckin' like I used to do fool
While you was throwin' one's and two's, I was liftin' up tools and
Shoot at his shoes to see if he move

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

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

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

Is it 'cause I came from the to the top
(Why you mad at me)
'cause I spent a hundred 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 'cause I am the a
(That's why you mad at me)

Is you a lame 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' runnin' out
(That's why you mad at me)
Is it 'cause you know I'm of the south
(That's why you mad at me)