Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No Gangsta

[50
Look If you ain't a mil, you ain't far from broke
Got anought heart to weed but you scared of dope
I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the grabbed me
Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron
I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no
Wouldnt write about crack if I ain't had no
You talk six coupe you only pushing a trey
Got shutting you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, don't pay
You linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you away
You the type to get when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
have to tuck em in when I pop up
Niggaz in the sayin "50's Grimy"
Cause they hit me wit Kosami and now they find me
If you see it how I see it, my watch is yo
And I can cop anotha one each assist

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You ain't no
You'se a busta, a customer, a
You fake motherfucker
You a gangsta
I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or you out cause
We don't ya

[50
You owe a You don't wanna pay him?
Kill him, that's what said ta ta disapper him
Y'all ain't got to me
When I'm with this rhyme if theres time I'll hit a flick
Wit Mariella this bitch, Peruvian chick
She ain't hot but eevrytime I fuck the coke right
it's time to get it on (what)
I pull over the (uh huh)
till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)
Usualy hit it tele way out in L.A.
I like it when she say "Papi I it in my Belly"
Call up all my in New York on the celly
thing I'm sayin is "Nigga what da deally"
Pack a trey pound up my Pelle Pelle
Y'all niggaz war, clap clap, Oh really?
I niggaz slang packs in front of the deli
Got 20 inch sittin on my perili
Lorenzo on the nigga you feel me?

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You no gangsta
a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fraudulent motherfucker
You a gangsta
I should cut ya, cock and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We trust ya

[50
Fix the cell, blast the devil spray, turnin proof
Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't wit me, duke
Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, we pay
Cop on a week mad hard to catch him on the
Niggaz up, slugs to the gut, that'll bet him up
fed thru his arm in a hospital wil slim him up
Get it thru yo head, 50 don't care
I triggers light the blockup, iller than times square
Real shit, you it cause you seen it
I spit it I did it and I mean it
Man, I don't like none of
Fuck around I'll run in y'all pop one in
Had the whole hood talkin bout I done to y'all
I don't give a fuck if you blood or 'cause
I got love for thugs niggaz slugs
Stage ass niggaz ain't sold no drugs
Gotta show me love cause my sins are bluffed

x 2
You no gangsta
You'se a busta, a customer, a
You fake fraudulent
You a gangsta
I should cut ya, cock back and ya or stomp you out cause
We trust ya