Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Waste My Time

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

(Verse 1: Krayzie)
Shit, we done come up a way
We crept and we came, we did our thing, like the song say
been talkin about us like it's Bone Day
They say "them nigga's my nigga's 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 my dogs since 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 kick it, nigga this is business
So quit all beef and come get this cheese
really been knowin the drama we done seen
Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in cell
And we been strugglin nigga, so we spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock
Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, probably heard about us up, checkin these busta's
Actin like they ain't gonna respect the Thugs,
We givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play with the dough
Kickin ass just so that you know, for the money we goin for

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

(Verse 2: Layzie)
See these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, fuckin us, make the law
And sick and tired of seein 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)
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 this one eight seven murder
dun-datta, no longer "see you tomorrow."
I'll be "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no problems
Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know close your mouth
Guessin games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. em out
one; my family, number two; don't touch my money
Number three, just respectin everything that really love me
I'm a real strong and weak, the rich was in the poor
But you gotta get on your feet even if blistered up and sore

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

(Verse 3: Bizzy)
Choke like nigga's choke when they get that on 100 and 44
and think platinum, gun in my coat
Stick to my grill, lane fixin a scrill
Look at the one, show you right, please be still
Bought a new chest, coat cover the vest
Black and beautiful, oceanary quiverin
I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the casket
Across the wall, the shit is my head
Fed's talkin, watchin me in the bed tearin my broad up
"That is kinda small, my bitch is too much."
C'mon, creep on ah come up and fuck it go to the club, thugs it
Haters a motherfuckin gun
you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is enough
Signs are soon delivered, the are filled
Praise Jesis in this ghetto
Only Jehova keep my foster breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)

(Chorus x4: Krayzie)
I don't waste my time no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout to would you stay outta mine
And don't be to test my patience cause I do pack a nine
But ain't really tryin to go to war

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