Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

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

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 muthafucka

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

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

Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm in hell
Just let me live on the streetz 'cause no peace for me in jail
world-wide 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 muthafucka

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 breathin'

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

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

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

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

Stress and busta free, give me reason
To be the last muthafucka
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em they 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
It's a fear, and I'm my hair, bless the houlogans
Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm

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

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

Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes ruin it
2 million every time he drop, I know you fuckas it
We movin' in for the kill, for a mill, we holdin' the steel, the wheel
I'm to give these niggaz somethin' they can feel

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

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

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

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