Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No Gangsta

[50
Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far from
Got anought to sell weed but you scared of dope
I wouldn't on my peoples if the feds grabbed me
Yo ass would hit notes than Ron Isley
I wouldn't rhyme about if I had no watch
Wouldnt write crack 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 like you, crime 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
Then to tuck em in when I pop up
in the hood sayin "50's Grimy"
Cause they hit me wit and now they can't 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 no gangsta
a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fraudulent 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 nigga? You wanna pay him?
Kill him, what they said ta ta disapper him
Y'all ain't got to me
When I'm done with this rhyme if theres I'll hit a flick
Wit this connect bitch, Peruvian chick
She ain't hot but eevrytime I fuck the coke right
it's time to get it on (what)
I over the thong (uh huh)
till I nut then get up, I'm gone (yeah)
Usualy hit it watchin way out in L.A.
I like it when she say "Papi I it in my Belly"
Call up all my niggaz in New York on the
First thing I'm 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 chrome sittin on my perili
Lorenzo on the Benzo 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 back and ya or stomp you out cause
We trust ya

[50
Fix the cell, the room devil spray, turnin proof
Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu fuckin wit me, duke
Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, we pay
Cop on a week mad hard to him on the weekday
Niggaz backed up, slugs to the gut, 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, than times square
Real shit, you spit it cause you it
I it cause I did it and I mean it
Man, I don't like none of
Fuck I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
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 niggaz firing slugs
Stage rapping ass niggaz sold no drugs
Gotta show me some love cause my sins are

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