Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

Lord help me, save me, Mama, praying
For a young motherfucker to duck an early grave
In the city where ya tell the snakes from the fakes
Fakes the phonies, enemies of homies

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

What's up with trying to screw me?
Do me 'coz I did a
Throw the pussy to me but before they never me
Rather die than let ya me for a buster

And with my
I'm a ass rotten motherfucker, huh
Don't let the fool ya, let me school ya
Screaming, Thug life, when I do ya

I'm crazy, getting dizzy
And then I suffocate a breather
me back
I'm telling ya, I'm it

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

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

I'm crazy, niggas can't fade me
On the real, I when I step to ya fucking grill
So let me it, let me flip 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 and dash and never learn to read
So a bitch, fuck a hoe and I let ya know
Because they come and go like the blows

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

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

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

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

I'm losing 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 like a on a stroll
When my niggas try to dig me a whole of a

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

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

But the motherfucker
Talked me into taking over a dope and shooting cluckers
Said he was my only
Shoot straight and please jam me

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

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
my mind

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

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