Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' Old Habits

Hey, it is pimpin'
Thug and T.I.P. doing it B.I.G with B.I.G
Ya'll what I'm sayin', hey
PSC pimpin', ya'll already know it is man, it's a bad boy thang man
Grand hustle collaboration, ya'll already man
Boss hog was happenin', a, a town pimpin', thugga

I scrap Glock 40 in my left
I rap but still think like I'm in the trep
Trynna dept to the from the streets to the game
be selling CDs and still selling dem thangs
'Cause bitches drop names and bring a lot of
And puttin' somthing in the the only way you gonna solve 'em
Jack a stay plottin' your every move
And the minute you snooze be the minute you lose, dude

Thus the rules, so I with the 2's
To fix the fools that think I'm slippin' with my juice
Breakin' old so hard to do
Thus why you see me on the same block wit the same
And everybody fat living good
And I'm the nigga that be rappin' in my hood
I was raise by the hustlas and by the G's
And taught by the bosses howda stack cheese

You got rich n g still a part of you
breakin' old habits so hard to do
You still watch for the haters and the rugged
breakin' old habits so hard to do
When I was shot that like I started to
'Cause old habits so hard to do
Fresh out the dealership up with cigars in the coup
Man, 'cause breakin' old habits so to do, do

Damn, it feel to see people up on it
Flip to keys in 2 weeks and flawlet
My brain is with mean dreams GS's wit BB's on it
Supreme skeems to get richer, the richest
Niggas hit me if they get me trust my body [Incomprehensible]
it, my lyrical carjack make ur brun splat
High callable is all I fuck wit now keep the rough shit

In my circumfrence mad bitches, with mad noochies bulletproof vestes Under they spitting my oozie, don't lose me
My niggas represent driving dirty in jay 30 getting bent
Until my hit hos my murder
I be smoking trees in Belize when find me
you still killing niggas with my Lali like Cami
And Cyber Cypress fucking Roy on the floor with the finest

While I just slip coke smoke of chope
Got lawyers lawyers, so I won't go broke
Now check it, dem country niggas call me Frank
I'm spurtin' off in my law of course I my shits tight
Suprise, open my eyes still
Got my shorty flying in with keys taped to her thighs lovely
Utincils suhen my suhen my thing
She half black half 86 she got me rentals

You got n g shits still a part of you
'Cause breakin' old so hard to do
You still watch for the haters and the crew
breakin' old habits so hard to do
When I was that nigga like I started to
'Cause breakin' old so hard to do
Fresh out the dealership crackin' up with in the coup
Man, 'cause breakin' old so hard to do, do

I use to drive a Monte Carlo bricks n blow all in it
I was to sell dis shit you putcho nose all in it
Let my bitch drive da Benz but dem roads off
And how you urself pimpin' with hos all in your bidness
What it is the music bidness of the streets, make the
I do this in my and you way outcho division pimpin'
This we play for keeps and the rules remain hidden
This ain't a place for laying the shit is forbidden

I was sittin' in the kitchen and weepin' with of getting back
All I forget to go blow see even 50 stacks
And now I am sittin' back thinkin' 'bout the
When a nigga get a 100gs he went down
[Incomprehensible] in the game, it ain't
And thangs ain't the same, they change it ain't
Real niggas doin' dey time and ain't here
You commit the crime, come home the same year

You got rich n g shits a part of you
'Cause old habits so hard to do
You still watch for the haters and the crew
breakin' old habits so hard to do
When I was shot that nigga like I to
'Cause breakin' old habits so to do
Fresh out the dealership up with cigars in the coup
Man, 'cause breakin' old habits so to do, do