Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

Lord me, save me, Mama, keep praying
For a young motherfucker trying to duck an grave
In the city where ya 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 glock his ass get shot
Like a thug disease
Craving beats they motherfucking drugs to me, hey

What's up with 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 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 going crazy, dizzy
And then I suffocate a breather
Bring me
I'm ya, I'm losing it

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

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

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

I hang with G's, flipping keys and weed
I get the and dash and never learn to read
So fuck a bitch, fuck a hoe and I let ya
Because they 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 from the west coast
Where the niggas is banging the overdose

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

I'm going crazy, don't phase me
I'm like a thug 'til 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 my mind
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

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

Shit was talking to me, my gat screamed
The told me, shoot that motherfucker, he's a liar
I talked to my 3-80 a bitch on a stroll
When my niggas try to dig me a whole of a

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

And Miss Mossburg love it in the back
You that old school bitch, she like 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 cluckers
Said he was my family
Shoot and please don't jam me

Got in a at the club, my gat started talking
me to shut the fuck 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 my mind
Losing my
I'm losing my mind
Losing my

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

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

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