Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

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

Around the corner another nigga waiting to jack
He know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
Like a motherfucking disease
Craving beats like they drugs to me, hey

up with bitches trying to screw me?
Do me I did a movie
Throw the pussy to me but they never knew me
die than let ya play me for a buster

And my glock
I'm a plotting ass motherfucker, huh
Don't let the movie ya, let me school ya
Screaming, Thug life, nigga I do ya

I'm crazy, getting dizzy
And then I a motherfucking breather
Bring me
I'm ya, I'm losing it

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

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

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

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

What am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm up
You can take my and I don't give a fuck
'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming the west coast
Where the niggas is 'til the overdose

Killers and murderers, psychos and
knows what makes my mind click
Is it the demons inside of me?
Hell no, it's just the life mentallity

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

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

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

Shit was to me, my gat screamed fire
The bullet told me, shoot that motherfucker, he's a
I talked to my 3-80 like a bitch on a
my niggas try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible]

Nigga, I can't be in this game, I'm a psychopath
My AK told me to shove him up niggas ass
I'm having long conversations with Mr.
He's one of my best friends, bitch ass nigga

And Miss Mossburg it in the back trunk
You know that old school bitch, she like to get it
And splitting motherfuckers by the
My daddy Mr. AR-15

But the evil
me into taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckers
Said he was my only
Shoot straight and don't jam me

Got in a fight at the club, my gat talking
Told me to 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

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

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