Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want drama can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop thang
And if they drama they can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

simple and plain
Your messin' with me and I'm a man
I a pistol on me, don't think I'm playin'
hard hittin' nigga lemme hear ya'll sang

I coulda been a nigga out slanging
But instead nigga I was bangin' the
'Cause hardin' heat make a quit that playin'
It ain't no in my goddamn thang

I'm an all nigga trying to do my thang
You get in my way and make ya'll faint
Run ass over like I was a train
You talkin' ass bitches don't say my

And if you same my name you got fame
Rap this shit before every thang
And blanked on your ass like I was to
The next time ya see me hit ya boy a chain
You hit ya boy a chain

I got time for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want they can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I ain't got for gamez
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop thang
And if they drama they can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I dedicate this to you fake
Supposed to be's who do fake shit
See you in the street and they hug you like on some gay
Man we be so cool I see you, you share my fame
When I ain't around its like Bush versus Hussein

Niggaz hate you for the smallest
I got niggaz mad at me 'cause I ain't signed 'em contracts
Nigga you can shut the or you can get shot the fuck up
Playa I know you when I owe you better double up

Fed up this, bitches fuck with this, they press they luck with this
I'm tough with this, party grip and 50 callin' up shit
People love to shake hands, hug, with tight grips
But little do they you when I touch em I see they life's

All the back stabbin' and and double crossin'
telling me that you love me nigga when you see me keep on walkin'
I got enough man as it is now
So I don't need a posin' friend that's leadin' me now,

sent the gang unit out 'cause there was trouble at the club
Knowin' gang throwing up 'cause they don't give a fuck
Why even work a 9 to 5 when you can sell and rob
80 percent of the club ain't no nigga got no job

That's why we here buck, gettin' crunk, gettin' wild
our neighborhood I say God bless the child
If he can open up his eyes and it ain't shit
we run the fuckin' hood but the gun is still ours man

I ain't got time for
Fuck these niggaz, I'ma pop thang
And if want drama they can get that man
A nigga me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it

I ain't got time for
Fuck these niggaz, pop that thang
And if they want drama can get that man
A like me I'm wit it man, I'm wit it