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 come up a 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 my nigga's ain't kickin it no more."
They say we all went solo, "nigga's even speakin no more"... You sure?
Nigga don't they know y'all been my since back in the day. (Yep)
We been through rough times, but never enough to make us break up
Besides, Bone is a business. Even if we kick it, nigga this is business
So quit all that beef and get this cheese
Nobody really knowin the drama we done seen
my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in that cell
And we been strugglin nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a
Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us up, checkin these busta's
Actin they 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 money we for broke

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

(Verse 2: Layzie)
See mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, they fuckin us, make the law
And and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin
Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga this don't run on fumes
And if I ain't got it you can assume, to go get it and nigga's is doomed. (Caboom)
Cash is closure, this 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 stick up
You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one eight seven 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 know then your mouth
Guessin can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out
Number my family, number two; don't touch my money
Number three, just respectin everything that really sincerely me
I'm a real strong and weak, the rich was in the poor
But you gotta get on your even if they blistered up and sore

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

(Verse 3: Bizzy)
Choke like choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44
Smoke and think platinum, gun in my
to my grill, lane switchin fixin a scrill
Look at the one, show you right, please be still
Bought a new chest, honey cover the vest
Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin
I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket
the wall, the shit is hurtin my head
Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed 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
Haters a motherfuckin gun
Bitch you can't be a judge, be real. is enough
Signs are soon delivered, the are filled
Praise Jesis in ghetto thesis
Only Jehova my foster brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)

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

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