Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

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

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

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

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

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

Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm living in
Just let me live on the 'cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Getten exposure
With a bunch of niggaz don't give a fuck ridin' as my souljaz

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

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

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

Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell here
Stale down here, to many jails down
Why you act like you hear me?
Young Noble, Outlaw till these kill me, I'm still breathin'

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

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

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

I around with a knife in my back
Talkin' 'bout a bad day, I live a life that
It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the
me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin'

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

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

Shit, Pac still doin' it, you can't ruin it
2 million time he drop, I know you fuckas 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 still
And we still
be the last muthafucka breathin'

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

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