Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

Who'll be tha last muthafucka
Tell me, who'll be the muthafucka breathin?

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the last breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em they sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the last breathin'
Bust, my automatic catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

Woke up with 50 plotten my death
All 50 seeing visions of me in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was
Had me 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my vest

Shit, I'm like a hostage on this block
Call the cops a thug nigga screamin' bustin' double glocks
Hittin' in my Chevy Suburban
Liquor got me up on the curb handle the steerin' wheel, swirvin'

Bless me Father sinner, I'm living in hell
let me live on the streetz 'cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Getten world-wide
With a bunch of that don't give a fuck ridin' as my souljaz

I just release 'em on a war path, not your average
Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy
my mission my competition no longer beefin'
I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the last muthafucka

Stress and busta free, enemies give me
To be the last breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

Make sure I my position and stand firm in the dirt
For all my souljas gone, we the earth
worldwide, we pack the block
Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust for Pac

Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down
Stale down here, to many down here
Why you act like you don't me?
Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas kill me, I'm still

Now we was raised "Fuck this life", I rose my
Holdin' on a grip with death in my sight
And the is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you?
'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food

Came a long way a bored-day, dead away where there's war play
Fuck grands, I'll say, die for my A-K
Wit' these fag ass niggaz, glass ass niggaz
Only ride my niggaz, is mash ass niggaz, breathin'

and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka

I walk around with a knife in my
Talkin' a bad day, I live a life like that
a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the houlogans
Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm

Breathin' is suicant, no one a fuck about me
I leaned to like it like that, when I was still wit'
Besides a seed that the devil run from, in the of the beats
That's where the fuck we come from and breathin'

And still I'm totally wasted, want me to face this
Just 2 of my closes man one of y'all can take this
But, I'm trained, simple and plain
We number 1 muthafucka, to do it again

Shit, Pac still doin' it, you can't ruin it
2 million every time he drop, I know you losin' it
We movin' in for the kill, for a mill, we holdin' the steel, hold the
I'm 'bout to give these niggaz they can feel

real, but we the raw on the cut
Style-bitin' thug line give it up
We hit 'em up

And we still
And we breathin'
And we still
We'll be the last muthafucka

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the muthafucka breathin'

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka