Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No Gangsta

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If you ain't worth 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 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 you only pushing a trey
Got shutting you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, crime pay
You just linger in the hood, niggaz blow you away
You the type to get paper when I'm locked up, get yo jewels 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 is yo whip
And I can cop anotha one afta assist

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

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

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

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

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