Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No Gangsta

[50
Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from
Got heart to sell weed but you scared of dope
I wouldn't snitch on my if the feds grabbed me
Yo ass would hit more notes Ron Isley
I wouldn't rhyme about Rolleys if I had no
write about crack if I ain't had no spot
You talk six coupe shit you pushing a trey
Got shutting you down in the C.L.K
For like you, crime don't pay
You just linger in the hood, them blow you away
You the type to get when I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
Then to tuck em in when I pop up
in the hood 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

x 2
You no gangsta
You'se a busta, a customer, a
You fraudulent motherfucker
You ain't a
I should cut ya, back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't ya

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

x 2
You no gangsta
a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake motherfucker
You ain't a
I should cut ya, cock back and 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 Filipe, 19 five, what 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 Cent care
I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times
Real shit, you spit it cause you it
I spit it cause I did it and I it
Man, I like none of y'all
Fuck around I'll run in pop one in y'all
Had the whole talkin bout what I done to y'all
Listen I don't give a fuck if you or 'cause
I got for thugs niggaz firing slugs
Stage rapping ass ain't sold no drugs
Gotta show me some cause my sins are bluffed

x 2
You ain't no
You'se a busta, a customer, a
You fraudulent motherfucker
You ain't a
I cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We don't ya