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 and we came, we did our thing, just like the song say
Nigga's been talkin about us like it's Day
They say "them nigga's my nigga's kickin it no more."
They say we all solo, "nigga's ain't 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 times, but never enough to make us break up
Besides, is a business. Even if we didn't kick it, nigga this is business
So quit all that beef and come get cheese
Nobody really been knowin the we done seen
Like my nigga Flesh in jail, in that 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 runnin up, checkin busta's
Actin they ain't gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas
We ain't givin a fuck no more, we get smashed and 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 '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 really to go to war

(Verse 2: Layzie)
See these 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 tank run on fumes
And if I ain't got it you can assume, about to go get it and is doomed. (Caboom)
Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. Nigga picture me when I'm rollin
Homie this is what I'm loadin, tryin to take me for the easy stick 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 know then close your
Guessin games can to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out
Number one; my family, number two; don't touch my
Number three, just respectin everything that sincerely love me
I'm a real thug strong and weak, the was in the poor
But you gotta get on your feet even if they up and sore

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

(Verse 3: Bizzy)
like nigga's choke when they get that corner on 100 and 44
Smoke and platinum, gun in my coat
Stick to my grill, switchin fixin a scrill
Look at the perfect one, show you right, be still
Bought a new chest, honey coat cover the
and beautiful, oceanary quiverin lips
I've been to funerals, seen 'em in the dead
the wall, the shit is hurtin my head
Fed's talkin, they watchin me in the bed tearin my up
"That dick is 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
Bitch you can't be a judge, be real. Enough is
Signs are delivered, the rivers are filled
Praise Jesis in ghetto thesis
Only Jehova keep my brother breathin, give me the reason. (Cause I'm a soldier)

(Chorus x4: Krayzie)
I don't my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout to paper would you stay 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 until out)
Bone -N- Harmony