Luyện nghe bài hát Be Careful

(Bizzy)
Little Layzie made the up
And Wish said I wouldn't
Til he was witness to my sickness, pickin' em off
What? I was a baby, pops callin' me bitch, hurtin' my moms
the reason to stop your breathin'
And I will leave him eatin'
I even drop the bomb
In the i'm at Juvi,
til I escaped in Cleveland, and shootin' Uzis
You won't punk me, a stack don't me
No crack, put it up and
And get with the Bone mash
In the winter walkin', weezy by myself
And dreams of hookin' Eazy made me queasy
no food and bad health
You see, my forefathers me no wealth, put it in my loins
And plus, my groins poised
And only on yourself
Damn, who would've found thanks, swing I'm
And even though I'ma stick all of my shit, you better back off em,
Remember crack them broads blastin' Deuce
Deuce isn't over some dick
I'm still laughin' on my

(Chorus)
You gotta be careful you go
You gotta be what you do
You gotta be who you use
You gotta be careful who you

(Bizzy)
See, in the trenches my henchmen
Respecting the given on the commison
my pops is all locked up in prison, I miss him
With no child hood tales, I was a at twelve
Hell, I love my children all is
Oh yeah, a key for payments
See my baby's need it
Lay Lay I see shady, huh
must be crazy
I love my lady but no way will she play me for pay,
And i'm down for mine, up my money, money
Nigga, they can't fade me make it clear hustlin' year to
Why don't you in need cause niggas is out here strugglin'
Holdin' the tears, but it ain't nothin'
Somethin', somethin', but enough to blow up the
One of my homies I buck with, oh

(Chorus: 2X)
You gotta be where you go
You gotta be what you do
You gotta be who you use
You gotta be careful who you

(Bizzy)
You know what I tell her with attitude, do what you gotta do
Go who you wanna fuck
Smoke with whoever you to
Wait a when it might haunt you
And while every nigga in found the Lord
Cause it's time to the parole board
I stay down, hold the gat down, hit the floor
I'm comin' up outta this motherfucker through the
Niggas when the money's abundant
But start runnin' when it ain't no fun
And when the war gets close, and niggas get
Tellin' me to think about my
Big bitch, to God, they ain't punk
You can turn a ho into a wife
Or fake niggas into niggas
Where everyone be in the limelight
Or they wanna be the to kill on the frontline
to the message,
cause other motherfuckers have you like prison
They ain't to go to Heaven
Might as well pull out your weapon and yourself
I had a of a little division
I'm on a mission traveling the
to all the little children, the adults is fake
And don't listen, your back
A had a premonition

(Chorus) (repeat fade)
You gotta be careful you go
You gotta be what you do
You be careful who you use
You gotta be who you choose