Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

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

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

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

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

I'm going crazy, getting
And I suffocate a motherfucking breather
me back
I'm telling ya, I'm it

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

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

I'm crazy, niggas can't fade me
On the real, I kill 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, keys and smoking weed
I get the cash and dash and learn to read
So fuck a bitch, a hoe and I let ya know
they come and go like the wind 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
the niggas is banging 'til the overdose

Killers and murderers, psychos and
Nobody what makes my mind click
Is it the demons inside of me?
Hell no, it's just the thug mentallity

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

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

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

Shit was talking to me, my gat screamed
The bullet told me, that motherfucker, he's a liar
I talked to my 3-80 like a on a stroll
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 some ass
I'm having long with Mr. Millometer
He's one of my 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 motherfuckers by the seams
My daddy Mr. AR-15

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

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

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

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

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