Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

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

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

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

Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my
All 50 visions of me shot in the chest
rest, nah nigga I was stressed
Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my

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

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

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

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

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

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

Now we was "Fuck this 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 a pound full of dinner food

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

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

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

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

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

Shit, Pac doin' it, you hoes 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 somethin' they can

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

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

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

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