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

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
good like everyday's sunny
Feel good see us off?
it feel good to see us ball?
And they can't it from 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 Thuggish on ya
Krayzie it flaming, so indeed it's fire for ya
Water, don't none let it burn
Let it be that it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be concerned with words I got
they sayin about the Line, we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't mean I'm
left niggaz behind to handle business
They don't I'm in it to win it
Thug out with a crowd full of and killers
So your fists if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to keep it the
With my remige, Thugline team, to kill something
to 30 million sold and still thuggin, still strugglin
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't
Can't think no more excuses when niggaz show
We came up from poor, and I'm not going to poor, no!

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

[Verse 3:
My nigga, your ears and fuck what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about they they be talkin, why?
Niggaz in my business like 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?)
Chickenhead from Miami said we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none rollin with me
What shut you My niggaz hold on the B
For most of them niggaz want peace when we meet
Like we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the
So we gotta bring the
if you want, but keep it to a mumble
Speak louder a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Know Me, ain't what I told 'em?
Hope they knowin these pistols that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for in the field
Believe what you want, but you suckas know the