Luyện nghe bài hát Aint Gangsta

How you take this? like a Man or a bitch?
you gon' get it on or you gon' snitch?
I represent in the hood gettin' rich
man, I stack chips and I unload
after 3 in the jail I thought life was hard
some niggas started fightin', niggas found God
you me, started sellin' leek in the yard
yo, I ran into niggas who used to Hummers
big as Hell in the joint '86 numbers
damm Dog, you been in here that
you think that, but say that and yo' ass is dead wrong
a convo is three words, "yo whattup"
you ain't gotta work out to leave bitch cut up
let a nigga out you on some goin' home shit
and you to bounce without payin' a loan, shit
some niggas cases on the strength of they cream
the witnesses disappeared on the strength of they team
I'm as Hell to get along wit' so it never fails
a I got beef with end up in the same jail
he had a L rolled in paper blowin' the lye
I sent him a little just to be blowin' his high
and when I shot you in NewYork why would I box you
If I you in the yard I'm'a ox you down
niggas you is real really can't hold they own
I'll have 'em on some E.T. shit to phone home
in here a gemstar is a Nine Milly chrome
similar, infact they'll both split ya dome
scars are souvenirs, always take 'em home.

You got blown over the jack? (that gangsta)
Your Man ran you got clapped? (that ain't gangsta)
rockin' a vest with no (that ain't gangsta)
you only a when you rap? (that ain't gangsta)
jooked you for your track? (that ain't gangsta)
you ran to other thugs to get it (that ain't gangsta)
niggas ran off with packs? (that ain't gangsta)
If you ain't bustin' ya gat (that gangsta)

2:]
You'd call me an Animal if you seen me livin' on
I stay in a box cats be shook I'm visitin' pop-ulation
when I walk by, like "Fifty don't play Son"
"yeah, somethin' really with that nigga..."
max out, I'm straight for the glock
bust a u-turn, I'm goin' straight to the
the things happen if niggas say I can't eat
down goes the window... out the heat
make the whole block look like a fuckin' trackmeet
some get it in the leg, get it in the back
some get it in the foot, bleed all their airmax
nigga pump my packs or pay tax
it's extortion, it in the hood often
claim more lives than choices, free
Rich Nice says I got a with the dice
'cause I put the title to the Benz on the twice
I rock shit 'cause I stay on that shit
that 9mm Ruger to knot shit
see the difference is I'm and you not, kid
I still crack money in my sock, shit
ya'll niggas wanna pop shit? I pop
leave with your blood on my mink in the Six
Guiliani and can't stop this
since '86 my clique pop Criss.

5-5-1 BLLLAAAP!
BLLLAAAP BLLLAAAP!
What the fuck you about that?