Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

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

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

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

And with my
I'm a ass rotten motherfucker, huh
let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
Screaming, Thug life, nigga I do ya

I'm crazy, getting dizzy
And I suffocate a motherfucking breather
me back
I'm ya, 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
my mind

I'm going crazy, niggas can't 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 from the hood selling whooped tickets

I with G's, flipping keys and smoking weed
I get the cash and dash and never learn to
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, I'm giving up
You can take my life and I don't a fuck
'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming the west coast
Where the niggas is 'til the overdose

Killers and murderers, and lunatics
knows what makes my mind click
Is it the screaming inside of me?
Hell no, just the thug life mentallity

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

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

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

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

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

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

But the motherfucker
me into taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckers
Said he was my family
Shoot straight and don't 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 to see the guts hang
I'm going nuts man, shit was to me

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

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

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

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