Luyện nghe bài hát You Ain't No Gangsta

[50
Look If you ain't worth a mil, you ain't far broke
Got anought heart to sell but you scared of dope
I wouldn't snitch on my if the feds grabbed me
Yo ass hit more 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 talk six shit you only pushing a trey
Got bitches you down in the C.L.K
For cats like you, don't pay
You just linger in the hood, them niggaz blow you
You the type to get paper I'm locked up, get yo jewels rocked up
Then to tuck em in when I pop up
Niggaz in the 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 is yo whip
And I can cop anotha one afta each

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

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

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

[50
Fix the cell, blast the devil spray, turnin proof
Hoe whip, bulet proof, yopu ain't fuckin wit me,
Bricks from Filipe, 19 five, we pay
Cop on a mad hard 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 triggers light the blockup, iller than times square
Real shit, you spit it you seen it
I spit it I did it and I mean it
Man, I don't none of y'all
Fuck I'll run in y'all pop one in y'all
Had the whole hood talkin what I done to y'all
Listen I don't give a if you blood or 'cause
I got love for thugs niggaz slugs
rapping ass niggaz ain't sold no drugs
Gotta show me some cause my sins are bluffed

x 2
You no gangsta
a busta, a customer, a sucker
You fake fraudulent
You a gangsta
I cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you out cause
We trust ya