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

[Verse 2:
For the of money, I keep it funky
Just thuggin back down in the
Sleep in the PJ's let me so I love 'em back
By it real, givin 'em shit that they can feel
hustlin need more than a mil
Like how to it on these streets and not be killed before you get grown
Let a go on 'cause he chose to live his life wrong
All I is life is already short
And you can bring non-exsistance closer if you want
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 stay sucka-free, them 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 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 like they my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, me, get burned, nigga
Said they saw me at the Source out on the floor, (what?)
Chickenhead bitch Miami said we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know nigga rollin with me
What you puff? My niggaz hold on the B
For most of them niggaz they want when we meet
we ain't be hearin what they be saying on the streets
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