Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know What

This is how we do it, we do it...
is how we do it, when we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...
is how we do it, when we do it...

Doesn't it feel good to see us money?
Feel good everyday's sunny
Feel good see us takin
Doesn't it good to see us ball?
And they can't take it us at all
And if you agree we won't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

1: Krayzie]
Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most droppin more Ruggish on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so indeed it's for ya
Water, don't need none let it
Let it be known it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be with these words I got
Whatever they sayin about the Line, we better 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't I'm trippin
left niggaz behind to handle business
They understand I'm in it to win it
out with a crowd full of criminals and killers
So pump your if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to it the realest
my remige, Thugline team, coming to kill something
Close to 30 sold and still thuggin, still strugglin
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't
Can't no more excuses when niggaz don't show
We came up poor, and I'm not going back to poor, no!

[Verse 2:
For the love of money, I keep it
Just back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I 'em back
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit they can feel
Like hustlin need more a mil
Like how to it on these streets and not be killed before you get grown
Let a nigga go on 'cause he chose to live his wrong
All I know is life is already
And you can bring your non-exsistance closer if you
Trust me, you don't nigga, live on, get'cha on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get buzz on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, bustas out ya mix
That go for anything you do and they go all to jail, I don't
I a hater to the side, devil ass nigga
Always fuckin up my vibe, right now, nigga
You done meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't Leatherface
And I don't think you though, no!

[Verse 3:
My nigga, cover your ears and what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about bullshit they be talkin, why?
Niggaz in my business they my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, touch me, get burned,
Said they saw me at the out on the floor, dropped (what?)
bitch from Miami said we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none rollin with me
shut you puff? My niggaz hold on the B
For of them niggaz they want peace when we meet
Like we ain't be what they be saying on the streets
So we gotta the heat
Speak if you want, but keep it to a
Speak louder a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't that I told 'em?
Hope they knowin pistols real's that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for real in the
what you want, but you suckas know the deal