Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

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

Around the corner there's another nigga waiting to
He don't know I got a glock his ass get shot
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 knew me
Rather die than let ya me for a buster

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

I'm going crazy, dizzy
And then I a motherfucking breather
Bring me
I'm ya, 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

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

I hang with G's, flipping keys and smoking
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 don't give a
'Coz I'm the trouble, most from the west coast
the niggas is banging 'til the overdose

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

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

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

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

Shit was talking to me, my gat fire
The bullet told me, shoot that motherfucker, a liar
I to my 3-80 like a bitch on a stroll
my niggas try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible]

Nigga, I be fucked in this game, I'm a psychopath
My AK told me to shove him up niggas ass
I'm having long with Mr. Millometer
one of my best friends, bitch ass nigga eater

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

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

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

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