Luyện nghe bài hát Discipline

(GURU)
Yo, just because I want to, it mean I will
And just because I'm angry, it don't I'd kill
And because she looks 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 I'm gassed
And because I'm rapping, don't mean I chase ass
Just because I'm whylin, don't mean I can't
I got discipline and I use it a lot
People something that you should be considerin
Things could 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 good time can become a so often
Like nigga I know, that met these chicks on tour
They rocked him to sleep, his ass for cash galore
Skated off in the night, without a trace or a
Scheamin him, dressed up in lace and shit
that kid out there, all high and dumbfounded
Made him think he was gettin pussy
He knew he was gonna pound it
Situations like this, will you think twice
why instead of preaching death in my songs, I breathe life

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

(GURU)
thug, he made me a ten thousand dollar investment
Now not to be messed with, make the girls get undressed quick
on some big muscled chest shit, posted 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 like a triggerman, puttin in him
Like Flavor said, I tell these to kill the noise
You your pops told you, watch them New York 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 cat that used to get blunted down in the hallways
I love the cutie pies, the zootie pies
I got discipline, I want the to rise
Situations like this'll make you twice
on preachin death in my songs, I breathe life

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