Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Waste My Time

(Intro: Krayzie)
Stay on the and rise on up, give it all you got
(x5)

(Verse 1: Krayzie)
Shit, we done up a long way
We crept and we came, we did our thing, just the song say
Nigga's been about us like it's Bone Day
They say "them nigga's my nigga's ain't it no more."
They say we all went solo, "nigga's ain't even speakin no more"... You
Nigga don't they know y'all been my dogs back in the day. (Yep)
We been through some rough times, but enough to make us break up
Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga is business
So quit all that beef and come get this
Nobody really been knowin the drama we done
my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that cell
And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya some bling bling, and pull a glock
Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's
Actin like ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas
We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play the dough
Kickin ass just so that you know, for the we goin for broke

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I don't waste my time no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay mine
And don't be to test my patience cause I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't really to go to war

(Verse 2: Layzie)
See these mind's was the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law
And sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it real 'til I'm in my coffin
Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. this tank don't run on fumes
And if I ain't got it you can assume, about to go get it and is doomed. (Caboom)
is closure, this bank is run up before. Nigga better picture me when I'm rollin
Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy up
You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of one eight seven murder case
It's dun-datta, no "see you tomorrow."
be screamin "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems
Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't then close your mouth
Guessin games can lead to droughts. they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out
Number one; my family, number don't touch my money
three, just respectin everything that really sincerely love me
I'm a real thug and weak, the rich was in the poor
But you gotta get on feet even if they blistered up and sore

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I don't waste my without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you stay mine
And be tryin to test my patience cause I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't tryin to go to war

(Verse 3: Bizzy)
Choke nigga's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44
Smoke and think platinum, gun in my
Stick to my grill, switchin fixin a scrill
Look at the perfect one, show you right, please be
a new chest, honey coat cover the vest
Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin
I've to funerals, seen 'em in the casket dead
Across the wall, the shit is hurtin my
Fed's talkin, they me in the bed tearin my broad up
"That dick is kinda small, my is too much."
C'mon, creep on ah up and fuck it go to the club, thugs love it
holdin a motherfuckin gun
Bitch you be a judge, be real. Enough is enough
are soon delivered, the rivers are filled
Praise Jesis in this thesis
Only Jehova my foster brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)

(Chorus x4: Krayzie)
I waste my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout to paper would you stay outta
And don't be tryin to test my patience I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't tryin to go to war

(Bizzy: until fades out)
Thugs -N- Harmony