Luyện nghe bài hát Discipline

(GURU)
Yo, just because I want to, it don't I will
And just I'm angry, it don't mean I'd kill
And just because she good, it don't mean I'd hit it
And just I'm horny, it don't mean i'm widdit
Just because I make records, mean that I'm gassed
And just because I'm rapping, mean I chase ass
Just because I'm whylin, mean I can't stop
I got discipline and I use it a lot
People here's something you should be considerin
Things turn bitter when, you don't use discipline
You might wake up the next day and in fear
Buggin out, yapping bout, "How the did i get here?
Who the hell is this stranger, all in my face?"
Now you wish you hadn't positioned in that place
Think just in case you should took precaution
A time can become a nightmare so often
Like this nigga I know, met these chicks on tour
They rocked him to sleep, robbed his ass for galore
Skated off in the night, a trace or a hint
Scheamin tantalizin him, dressed up in and shit
Caught kid out there, all high and dumbfounded
Made him think he was gettin some
He just knew he was pound it
Situations like this, make you think twice
That's why of preaching death in my songs, I breathe life

(TOTAL)
Baby won't you take the (take the time)
Let me what's on your mind (on your mind)
Just because I'm yours don't make it right (don't it right)
Baby won't you take the (bay-bee...)
Let me know what's on your (I'm waiting..)
Slow baby, now let's make it right (on your love..) (I like you..)

(GURU)
Tycoon thug, he me a ten thousand dollar investment
Now he's not to be messed with, make the girls get undressed
He's on big muscled chest shit, posted by the exit
That's my man, he's the owner, yeah he be on some next
Said we'd make a few million by the next
Told me to keep jewels like a triggerman, puttin lead in him
Like Flavor said, I tell hoes to kill the noise
You know your pops told you, watch them New boys
All night, the ladies be up in my mug
Tranquilin and dancin up in my drug
Fly honies, hold me down like always
The cat that used to get blunted down in the hallways
I love the pies, never the zootie pies
I got discipline, I want the crew to
like this'll make you think twice
Instead on preachin in my songs, I breathe life

(GURU)
Ladies, here's somethin we should be considerin
Things could get bitter when, you don't use
yourself livin lavish and plush
Hangin with the cat whose cabbage and buyin stuff
However don't be clever with endeavor
And don't let too men receive your treasure
Most cats be with they bozack
I admit in the past I was to break these hoes backs
Escape, without givin up a
You know them fly ladies had a good fuckin
Coppin me some with a jacket to match it
Girls nowadays wanna pigeon for scratch
And I ain't givin up
as my game expands, it's my discipline to hate 'em
Situations this, will make you think twice
That's why instead of preachin death, I life
And just because I want to, it don't I will
And because I'm angry, it don't mean I'd kill
And just because she looks good, it mean I'd hit it
And because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit
Just because I make records, don't mean that I'm
And just I'm rapping, don't mean I chase ass
And just because I'm whylin, don't mean I can't
I got discipline baby, you do or not