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 last breathin'
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 muthafucka
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

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

Shit, I'm like a hostage on this block
the cops a thug nigga screamin' Westside bustin' double glocks
Hittin' in my Chevy Suburban
got me drivin' 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 'em on a war path, not your average killer
Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy
my mission my competition no longer beefin'
I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the muthafucka breathin'

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

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 down here
Stale here, to many jails down here
Why you act you don't hear me?
Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas me, I'm still breathin'

Now we was "Fuck this life", I rose my right
Holdin' on a tight grip 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, away where there's war play
Fuck grands, I'll say, die for my A-K
Wit' these fag ass niggaz, glass ass niggaz
ride my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz, breathin'

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

I walk around with a in my back
Talkin' 'bout a bad day, I live a life that
It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, the houlogans
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
a seed that the devil run from, in the belly of the beats
That's where the fuck we come from and breathin'

And still I'm totally wasted, they me to face 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, to do it again

Shit, Pac doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it
2 million every time he drop, I know you fuckas it
We movin' in for the kill, for a mill, we the steel, hold the wheel
I'm 'bout to give these 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 breathin'
And we breathin'
be the last muthafucka breathin'

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

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