Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't Gang

Hey
Why hatin' on a youngin'?
Said why hatin' on a youngin'?

Nigga you hang, you ain't gang, gang
You can't hang, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang
you can't hang, you can't hang, hang
You can't, you hang, you ain't gang, gang

1]
Bitch I'm an OG, but I'm quick to pull it a youngin'
In my pockets, all hundreds, run up on me, bitch I'm
I was thuggin' on the corner with my niggas, came from
Fuck bitches, I don't trust 'em, I'm a dog, fuck her cousin
They like, "Goddamn Bibby why you on that block shit?"
Get you shot quick 'round them niggas I don't with
I seen niggas turned Christian when they that hot shit
Thought you was a savage, now you on that Lord watch
Give a fuck if you box well, I got hot
Drop Ls, pull up back to back and give block hell
Pistol whip your kids, I'm a demon, I'ma rot in
Do the time, I will not like I'm Vondell

Nigga you can't hang, you gang, gang
You can't hang, nigga you hang, you ain't gang, gang
Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang,
You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang,

2]
Mama always told me that the ain't got no love for you
get in jam, start tellin' on their blood brother
Need the type of like Edai, do a dub for you
Niggas stand around, they ain't workin', they bloodsuckers
Love my lil' brother cause he keep it real with me
If it fall down, he gon' be right there to build me
Right in the field with me, robber, he gon' kill with me
And we get into it every week, but he with me
And I'm eatin' steak now, but I'm that beef shit
Fuck these old niggas, can't tell me 'bout no street shit
Love the ones you with, them the ones you eat with
I don't trust these bitches, Nina who I sleep with

Nigga you can't hang, you gang, gang
You can't hang, nigga you can't hang, you gang, gang
Nigga you can't hang, you hang, hang
You can't, you can't hang, you ain't gang,

See you ridin' 'round and shit with all them guns, boy. Lord knows you got a license for every one of them bitches. Stop flexin', boy. You ain't tryna catch nothin'. Ayy, ayy

3]
All these 'round car crackin', we just call that broad trappin'
I was in the with my youngins, where it's all action
I just play my part, hard for the squad
If a nigga play me, he gon' have to meet his god
And I'm still through the hood, grippin' on the steel
Give a 'bout how you feel, they know why I kept it hard
Fuck the police and the
If they ask me 'bout a murder, I tell 'em I was blind
Like my last name was
Talkin' way before hip-hop, pounds in a
White and Marley doin' drills, got the strip hot
I was shootin' dice, tryna come up on a big
You was in the class crackin' jokes like you Rock

Nigga you can't hang, you ain't gang,
You can't hang, you can't hang, you ain't gang, gang
Nigga you can't hang, you can't hang,
You can't, you hang, you ain't gang, gang

You hang, nigga, nigga, you ain't gang
You can't hang,
You know, man
Boss gang