Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Lose Ya Head (Remix)

Wake up, in the city
Hustlers on the corner, gonna get busy
Gunshots, young stunna got up
Clock big numbers, too bad got
now, you gonna pay later
Big booty girl, that's a black savior
Servin', hit the block and we
Roll real slow through the cut a surgeon
Turf chick, smurfette, give you work
Get caught sippin', get sick is it it?
Hell nah, but the job timers
Got a girl in my eyes she the flyest
Can't sleep, streets stay
Ghetto connoisseur, i you see it
Posted, while my gettin' toasted
Got a big beat so fat you can it.
[Dont Lose Your lyrics on

Don't- d- don't ya
Dont lose your (x9)

Little homie gonna do wit your

you wanna hustle but you doin it right
Thug to the end dunno why
if your wrong you know im gonna ride
in the
with the and the creeps
you dont wanna learn but i wanna

I told you, laced in
cuz all you ever do is chase freaks
Lil girl,
never been the world
her that pill
now lickin on her pearl
Ill be right out keep em all out
in the back room f*ckin the lights out
do it

Don't- d- lose ya
Dont your head (x9)

Ay, skyscrapers, high from the
See us drive by, ain't no way gonna shake us
Earthquake us, shittin on the
Party at the crib a friend an her sister
Cruise by, homie deuce amp
D-U-S-T in the back, lets
Dipped in the caddy, stuntin' like my
Slouch low, buds fall out the baggy
Yolk in a circle, on purple
Flow to the show, although no
Got better let that rest
get annoyed leave a VOID on your chest
Yes, all bad when you act too
roll with the i think you should
get smart, we'd rather go
Big bass in your face make brain go numb.

Don't- d- lose ya
lose your head (x9)