Luyện nghe bài hát Ain't Got Time For Gamez

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

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

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

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

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

And if you same my name then you got
Rap this before doin' every thang
And blanked on ass like I was to blame
The next ya see me hit ya boy with a chain
You hit ya boy with a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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