Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' Old Habits

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

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

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

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

Damn, it good to see people up on it
Flip to keys in 2 and didn't flawlet
My brain is horny with mean dreams wit BB's on it
Supreme skeems to get richer, the richest
wanna hit me if they get me trust my body [Incomprehensible]
Check it, my lyrical carjack make ur splat
High callable gacks is all I fuck wit now keep the rough

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

I just slip coke smoke pounds of chope
Got lawyers watchin' lawyers, so I go broke
Now it, dem country niggas call me Frank White
I'm off in my law of course I know my shits tight
Suprise, open my eyes still
Got my shorty flying in keys taped to her thighs with lovely
Utincils my suhen my china thing
She half black half 86 she got me rentals

You got n g shits still a part of you
breakin' old habits so hard to do
You still watch for the haters and the rugged
'Cause breakin' old habits so to do
When I was shot that like I started to
breakin' 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

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

I was sittin' in the kitchen and with hopes of getting back
All that I forget to go see even 50 stacks
And now I am sittin' back 'bout the time
When a nigga get a 100gs think he down
in the game, it ain't fair
And ain't the same, they change it ain't fair
Real niggas there dey time and ain't here
You the same crime, come home the same year

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