Luyện nghe bài hát BB da Thug

[Intro: Bizzy
To the visionares, mm-mm-mm
in the struggle (yeah)
Rest In Peace, my A.K.A. nigga
Y'all don't me

Bone]
See I was in the womb, beatin down my mom's walls
Now in the 90's you can find 'em a chronic call
Definitely I need a blunt, fill it up with some bud
East double 99 for life, ain't none of fuckin with us
I was with the Thugs, bustin and pullin out broke-ass guns
Tryna bluff my way, hey, I on shit
I'm number one - runnin the click
and wit a, pump it on up in let the Regime get dumb
Buckin wit a 55 chance, Bizzy off in your
to dance with these itchy-ass, hands
And Bizzy on the off-ramp just cause I'm
this music got me soft, tramps seein my cousins buggin
But I don't give a fuck, I'm puffin onions, the ounces and Bizzy
I made it and you hate it, that's the way the bounce
I keep my gun and make the money and for my baby son
What a creation in my life, I think he's a
And I was, fuckin with the Thuggsta Lay'
with Flesh workin the family in the C-L-E-V-E-L-A
believe indeed, I got somethin up under my sleeve
Connected to the thieves, it gets thoughtless grow some weed
It's deja vu I'm with you
I smoke on forever, ain't it true that I do?
I can it inside, I can't explain how I feel
Remember my neighbor Linda let a nigga eat a meal
to fight off my back, on my own did he struggle
In the 'Land on my hustle tryin to on out the puzzle
Nobody knows when we'll die, it maintain through the rough
I be the first to my life, my life - BB da thug