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 to see us make money?
Feel good everyday's sunny
Feel see us takin off?
it feel good to see us ball?
And can't take it from us at all
And if you that 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 the most droppin more Thuggish Ruggish on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so 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
Whatever sayin about the Line, we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got don't mean I'm trippin
Really 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 pump fists if ya feel it, hear me
We in it to it the realest
my remige, Thugline team, coming to kill something
Close to 30 million sold and still thuggin, still
Wassup with Bone? Gotta keep it real, so I tell I don't know
Can't think no more excuses when don't show
We came up from poor, and I'm not back to poor, no!

[Verse 2:
For the of money, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that they can
hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets and not be killed before you get
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 nigga, live on, get'cha thug on (thug on)
Make you some cheese, get some weed and go get your on
But must of all you gotta stay sucka-free, bustas out ya mix
That go for you do and they go all to jail, I don't trip
I share a hater to the side, devil ass
fuckin up my vibe, that's right now, nigga
You meet Krayzie Bone, you ain't meet Leatherface
And I think you wanna though, no!

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