Luyện nghe bài hát Discipline

(GURU)
Yo, because I want to, it don't mean I will
And just I'm angry, it don't mean I'd kill
And just she looks good, it don't mean I'd hit it
And just because I'm horny, it don't mean i'm
Just because I make records, don't mean I'm gassed
And just because I'm rapping, mean I chase ass
because I'm whylin, don't mean I can't stop
I got discipline and I use it a lot
here's something that you should be considerin
Things could turn bitter when, you use discipline
You might wake up the next day and in fear
Buggin out, bout, "How the fuck did i get here?
Who the hell is this stranger, all in my face?"
Now you wish you hadn't positioned yourself in place
Think just in case you should took more
A good can become a nightmare so often
Like this nigga I know, that met chicks on tour
They rocked him to sleep, robbed his ass for cash
Skated off in the night, without a or a hint
Scheamin him, dressed up in lace and shit
Caught that kid out there, all and dumbfounded
Made him he was gettin some pussy
He just knew he was gonna it
Situations like this, will make you think
That's why instead of preaching in my songs, I breathe life

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

(GURU)
Tycoon thug, he made me a ten thousand investment
Now he's not to be messed with, make the girls get quick
He's on some big chest shit, posted by the exit
That's my man, he's the owner, yeah he be on next shit
we'd make a few million by the next millenium
Told me to keep dropping jewels like a triggerman, puttin in him
Like Flavor said, I these hoes to kill the noise
You know your pops told you, watch New York boys
All night, the be like up in my mug
Tranquilin and trance up in my drug
Fly honies, they me down like always
The same cat that used to get down in the hallways
I love the cutie pies, never the zootie
I got discipline, I the crew to rise
Situations like this'll make you think
Instead on preachin death in my songs, I life

(GURU)
Ladies, here's somethin that we should be
Things get bitter when, you don't use discipline
Imaginin yourself lavish and plush
with the cat whose spendin cabbage and buyin stuff
However don't be clever your endeavor
And let too many men receive your treasure
Most cats be thinkin with they
I admit in the past I was to break these hoes backs
Escape, without givin up a
You know fly ladies had a good fuckin time
Coppin me some Timberland with a jacket to it
Girls nowadays pigeon for chicken scratch
And I ain't givin up
Long as my game expands, it's my discipline to 'em
Situations like this, will make you think
That's why instead of death, I breathe life
And just because I want to, it mean I will
And just because I'm angry, it mean I'd kill
And just because she good, it don't 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 stop
I got discipline baby, you do or not