Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

Lord help me, me, Mama, keep praying
For a young trying to duck an early grave
In the city where ya can't tell the from the fakes
Fakes from the phonies, enemies of

Around the corner there's another waiting to jack
He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get
Like a thug disease
beats like they motherfucking drugs to me, hey

What's up bitches trying to screw me?
Do me I did a movie
Throw the pussy to me but before never knew me
Rather die than let ya play me for a

And my glock
I'm a plotting ass motherfucker, huh
let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
Screaming, life, nigga when I do ya

I'm going crazy, dizzy
And then I a motherfucking breather
me back
I'm ya, I'm losing it

Said I'm my mind
my mind
Said I'm my mind
my mind

Said I'm my mind
Losing my
I'm losing my mind
Losing my

I'm going crazy, can't fade me
On the real, I kill when I step to ya grill
So let me it, let me flip it, let me get wicked
I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped

I hang with G's, flipping and smoking weed
I get the cash and and never learn to read
So a bitch, fuck a hoe and I let ya know
Because come and go like the wind blows

am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm giving up
You can take my life and I give a fuck
I'm the trouble, most coming from the west coast
Where the niggas is banging 'til the

Killers and murderers, psychos and
Nobody knows what makes my click
Is it the demons screaming of me?
Hell no, it's just the thug life

I'm crazy, shit don't phase me
I'm living like a thug 'til six niggas me
Death is on the trigga, so it
I can't it no more, nigga, I'm losing it

Said I'm losing my
my mind
Said I'm losing my
my mind

Said I'm my mind
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

Shit was to me, my gat screamed fire
The bullet told me, shoot that motherfucker, a liar
I talked to my 3-80 a bitch on a stroll
When my niggas try to dig me a whole of a

Nigga, I can't be fucked in game, I'm a psychopath
My AK told me to him up some niggas ass
I'm having conversations with Mr. Millometer
one of my best friends, bitch ass nigga eater

And Miss love it in the back trunk
You know that old school bitch, she to get it funked
And splitting motherfuckers by the
My grand daddy Mr.

But the motherfucker
Talked me into taking over a dope turf and cluckers
Said he was my family
Shoot and please don't jam me

Got in a fight at the club, my gat talking
me to shut the fuck up and let him do the talking
I woke up and it was sick to see the hang
I'm going nuts man, shit was to me

Said I'm losing my
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

Said I'm my mind
my mind
Said I'm losing my
Losing my

Said I'm losing my
Losing my
I'm losing my mind
Losing my

I'm losing my mind
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my