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
been talkin 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 dogs 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 didn't kick it, nigga is business
So all that beef and come get this cheese
Nobody really been knowin the drama we done
Like my nigga in jail, stressin in that cell
And we been nigga, so we might spot ya with some bling bling, and pull a glock
Thuggish, ruggish nigga's, heard about us runnin up, checkin these busta's
Actin like they gonna respect the Thugs, muthafuckas
We ain't givin a no more, we get smashed and play with the dough
Kickin ass just so that you know, for the money we for broke

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I don't waste my time no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no would you stay outta mine
And don't be to test my patience cause I do pack a nine
But y'all ain't 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 sick and tired of seein nigga's flossin, put it real 'til I'm in my coffin
a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga 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)
Cash is closure, this bank is run up before. Nigga better picture me when I'm
Homie this nine is what I'm loadin, to take 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 have had no problems
Top to bottom, in's and out's, and if you don't know then close mouth
games can lead to droughts. When they fall over, your ass out. Blast em out
Number one; my family, number two; don't my money
Number three, just respectin everything that sincerely love me
I'm a real thug and weak, the rich was in the poor
But you get on your feet even if they blistered up and sore

(Chorus: Krayzie)
I don't my time without no dollar sign
If you ain't talkin 'bout no paper would you outta mine
And don't be tryin to test my patience cause I do 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
Smoke and platinum, gun in my coat
Stick to my grill, lane switchin fixin a
Look at the one, show you right, please be still
Bought a new chest, honey cover the vest
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, 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, 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 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 paper you stay outta 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

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