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 to sell weed but you scared of dope
I wouldn't snitch on my peoples if the feds me
Yo ass would hit more notes than Ron
I rhyme about Rolleys if I had no watch
Wouldnt write about if I ain't had no spot
You six coupe shit you only pushing a trey
Got shutting you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, don't pay
You just in the hood, them niggaz blow you away
You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo 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 afta 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 and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We trust ya

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

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

[50
Fix the cell, the room 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 to catch him on the weekday
Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, bet him up
Gettin fed thru his arm in a wil slim him up
Get it thru yo head, 50 don't care
I cock light the blockup, iller than times square
Real shit, you spit it cause you it
I spit it cause I did it and I it
Man, I don't none of y'all
around I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
Had the whole hood talkin bout what I to y'all
Listen I give a fuck if you blood or 'cause
I got for thugs niggaz firing slugs
Stage rapping ass ain't sold no drugs
Gotta show me some love cause my are bluffed

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