Luyện nghe bài hát Breakin' Old Habits

Hey, what it is
Slim Thug and T.I.P. doing it B.I.G 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 know man
Boss hog was happenin', a, a pimpin', slim thugga

I roll scrap Glock 40 in my
I rap but still think like I'm grindin' in the
Trynna dept to the change from the to the game
Can't be selling CDs and still selling dem
'Cause bitches drop and bring a lot of problems
And puttin' somthing in the head the way you gonna solve 'em
Jack a stay plottin' watchin' every move
And the you snooze will be the minute you lose, dude

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

You got rich n g shits a part of you
breakin' old habits so hard to do
You watch for the haters and the rugged crew
'Cause breakin' old habits so to do
When I was shot nigga 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 so hard to do, do

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

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

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

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

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 da Benz but dem roads off limit
And how you call urself pimpin' hos all in your bidness
What it is the music bidness of the streets, make the
I do this in my sleep and you way division pimpin'
This we play for keeps and the rules remain hidden
This ain't a for laying the snitchin' shit is forbidden

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

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