Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Boy Thing

AZ:
Yeah...Where's it at?
From Coke to Dope, gettin' it on the outta strip
Trek was the stamp pass some outer space shit
Ice the bracelet, 3 karats, custom shit
Love or hate it, had two playin' day shit
Kept a cheese line security, three nines
I'm tryin' to see mines, diesel's on the decline
Whip the work up, more than traffic, the first up?
See them young cats wit that Crack, but be the first stuck
Too many on the same block, talk
In they all probably cop from the same spot
I'm heavy in it, every car got the in it
board Amor Alled up Cherry scented
Trees mixed wit it, different pagers minute
Play the block easy miyach, I'm buried in it
boss playin', respect the lifestyle I'm portrayin'
Play the wit a freak up in my loft playin'
Nickel nines, my prime young duns'll you blind
the only way to get doe is if you grind

CHORUS: (AZ)
Some have all the luck
While some thugs feel all the (Feel that)
Locked up doin' time, or on the block still caught in the game
It's a boy (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah)
It's the dope game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, sell it, it)
thugs have all the luck (We got this)
Some thugs all the fame

AZ:
So now platinum, diamonds, and gold, we all hold
Cars we all drove, we all know
in the summertime, minks for the snow
Bitch ass niggas got snitched on the low
funny how the Feds always knew where to go
It's our price, & vice, watch me blow
It's shifty, brought fam to get ill wit me
To many 50/50 niggas tryin' to wit me, build wit me
Plus my still hit me
nigga? Nine on the cut, shit is crispy
What makes a man? y'all niggas fakin' y'all hand
Wrong shit up in you cake mix takin' grams
If you a hustla do it like the do
Clientel first before you try your stew
Big boys play for sums
Stack up, strategize, the cars come
all a game, never get caught in the fame, or short your change
Boy is a slang for Dope, girl is
You no name, a Ki of work in a week
Through of mouth came the clout, now I'm hurtin' streets

CHORUS: (AZ)
Some thugs have all the (Wha)
While thugs feel all the pain (You know?)
Locked up major time (Double digits), or on the block still caught
in the
a boy thing (3-5-7, 9 and a half)
It's the dope game (Surprise, Bag, Unknown)

AZ:
all the mad money, 98 Jag money
Brag money, the type wanna bag from me
Name ringin' medallion on my chain
We mastered, soldiers even in the rain
Turkeys on Thanksgivin', lovin' the
Seven day trips, just lovin' the dip
Can we live? No safe boxes in the cribs
Just bank accounts, different ammounts, a bid
We grindin', lady friends co-signin'
Legit jobs, houses, & cars, but no
Life or death, new steps, right from left
Preciseness, where I end off you bite the

CHORUS: (AZ)
Some have all the luck
While some thugs all the pain (You know)
up doin' major time (25 with a L), or on the block still caught
in the
It's a boy (Woar)
thugs have all the luck
While some thugs feel all the (It's like this)
Locked up doin' major time (It's on & on & on), or on the still
caught in the
a boy thing

AZ:
Game don't stop... Wha... You the kings, we know the kings, it's
like this y'all...VIP.. Ved bag, dope thinkin', niggas off this
shit, huh, 98, huh, ya hear? Ghetto Fabulous baby, What the We
out