Luyện nghe bài hát Discipline

(GURU)
Yo, because I want to, it don't 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, mean that I'm gassed
And because I'm rapping, don't mean I chase ass
Just I'm whylin, don't mean I can't stop
I got baby and I use it a lot
People here's that 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, bout, "How the fuck did i get here?
Who the hell is stranger, starin all in my face?"
Now you you hadn't positioned yourself in that place
Think just in case you took more precaution
A time can become a nightmare so often
this nigga I know, that met these chicks on tour
They rocked him to sleep, robbed his ass for cash
Skated off in the night, a trace or a hint
Scheamin him, dressed up in lace and shit
Caught kid out there, all high and dumbfounded
him think he was gettin some pussy
He knew he was gonna pound it
Situations this, will 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 know what's on mind (on your mind)
Just because I'm yours make it right (don't make it right)
Baby won't you take the (bay-bee...)
Let me know what's on mind (I'm waiting..)
Slow down baby, now let's make it (on your love..) (I like you..)

(GURU)
thug, he made me a ten thousand dollar investment
Now he's not to be with, make the girls get undressed quick
He's on some big muscled chest shit, by the exit
That's my man, he's the owner, yeah he be on next shit
Said we'd make a few million by the millenium
Told me to keep dropping jewels 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 be like up in my mug
Tranquilin and dancin up in my drug
Fly honies, they me down like always
The same cat that to get blunted down in the hallways
I love the cutie pies, never the zootie
I got discipline, I the crew to rise
Situations like make you think twice
Instead on preachin death in my songs, I breathe

(GURU)
Ladies, somethin that we should be considerin
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 with endeavor
And don't let too many men your treasure
Most cats be thinkin with they
I admit in the past I was tryin to break hoes backs
Escape, without givin up a
You know them fly ladies had a good time
Coppin me some Timberland a jacket to match it
Girls wanna pigeon for chicken scratch
And I givin up nathan
Long as my game expands, it's my to hate 'em
like this, will make you think twice
That's why of preachin death, I breathe life
And just I want to, it don't mean I will
And just because I'm angry, it don't I'd kill
And just she looks good, it don't mean I'd hit it
And because I'm horny, it don't mean I'm widdit
Just I make records, don't mean that I'm gassed
And just because I'm rapping, mean I chase ass
And because I'm whylin, don't mean I can't stop
I got discipline baby, you do or not