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 like the say
Nigga's been talkin about us like it's Day
say "them nigga's my nigga's ain't kickin it no more."
They say we all went solo, "nigga's ain't speakin no more"... You sure?
Nigga don't they know y'all been my dogs since in the day. (Yep)
We been some rough times, but never 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 cheese
Nobody really been knowin the drama we done
Like my nigga Flesh in jail, stressin in cell
And we been nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock
Thuggish, nigga's, probably heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's
Actin like they gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas
We givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and play with the dough
Kickin ass so that you know, for the money we goin for broke

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I don't my time without no dollar sign
If you talkin 'bout no paper would 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 these mind's was handed the raw. And nigga's, 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 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 me for the easy stick up
You better be pickin up your place or get a taste of this one eight seven murder
It's dun-datta, no "see you tomorrow."
I'll be screamin "not a shotty, " he shouldn't have had no
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 over, your ass out. Blast em out
one; my family, number two; don't touch my money
Number three, respectin everything that really sincerely love me
I'm a real thug strong and weak, the rich was in the
But you gotta get on your even if they blistered up and sore

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I waste my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin no paper would you stay outta mine
And don't be tryin to test my patience I do pack a nine
But y'all really 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
Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a
at the perfect one, show you right, please be still
Bought a new chest, honey coat cover the
Black and beautiful, quiverin lips
I've been to funerals, 'em in the casket dead
the wall, the shit is hurtin 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 it go to the club, thugs love it
Haters holdin a gun
Bitch you be a judge, be real. Enough is enough
are soon delivered, the rivers are filled
Praise Jesis in this ghetto
Only Jehova keep my brother 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 paper would you outta mine
And don't be tryin to my patience cause I do pack a nine
But ain't really tryin to go to war

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