Luyện nghe bài hát BB da Thug

[Intro: Bizzy
To the visionares, mm-mm-mm
Dyin in the (yeah)
Rest In Peace, my A.K.A. nigga
Y'all feel me

[Bizzy
See I was born in the womb, beatin my mom's walls
Now in the you can find 'em makin a chronic call
Definitely I need a blunt, come fill it up some bud
East 99 for life, ain't none of y'all fuckin with us
There I was with the Thugs, bustin and out broke-ass guns
Tryna bluff my way, hey, I pistol-whip on
I'm still number one - the click
and wit a, pump it on up in let the Regime get dumb
Buckin wit a 55 chance, Bizzy off in your
Ready to dance with these itchy-ass,
And Bizzy on the off-ramp just I'm thuggin
Shit this got me soft, tramps seein my cousins buggin
But I don't give a fuck, I'm puffin onions, the and Bizzy smile
I made it and you hate it, that's the way the ball
I keep my gun and make the money and that's for my son
What a creation in my life, I he's a thug
And I was, fuckin with the Thuggsta Lay'
with Flesh feedin the family in the C-L-E-V-E-L-A
Better believe indeed, I got up under my sleeve
Connected to the thieves, when it gets thoughtless grow weed
It's deja vu I'm with you
I could smoke on forever, ain't it true I do?
I can feel it inside, I explain how I feel
Remember when my neighbor 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 still maintain through the
I be the to give my life, my life - BB da thug