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
Star was the stamp pass some outer space shit
Ice the bracelet, 3 karats, custom made
or hate it, had two bitches playin' day shit
Kept a cheese line security, holdin' nines
I'm to see mines, knowin' diesel's on the decline
the work up, more than traffic, who's the first up?
See them young cats fuck wit that Crack, but be the stuck
Too on the same block, same talk
In fact all probably cop from the same spot
I'm heavy in it, every car got the in it
Dash Amor Alled up Cherry scented
Trees mixed wit it, different pagers every
Play the smellin' easy miyach, I'm buried in it
boss playin', respect the lifestyle I'm portrayin'
Play the streets wit a freak up in my loft
Nickel nines, my prime young stick you blind
Told the only way to get doe is if you

CHORUS: (AZ)
thugs have all the luck
While some thugs all the pain (Feel that)
Locked up doin' major time, or on the block caught in the game
It's a boy (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah)
It's the dope game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, it, snort it)
Some thugs have all the (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
Shorts in the summertime, for the snow
Bitch ass got back snitched on the low
It's funny how the Feds always where to go
It's our price, dope & vice, me blow
It's real shifty, fam to get ill wit me
To many 50/50 niggas to chill wit me, build wit me
Plus my still hit me
What Nine on the cut, shit is crispy
What makes a Most y'all niggas fakin' y'all hand
shit up in you cake mix takin' your grams
If you a hustla do it the hustlas do
first before you try stretchin' your stew
Big play for large sums
Stack up, strategize, the cars come
It's all a game, never get caught in the fame, or your change
Boy is a slang for Dope, is Cocaine
You no name, a Ki of work in a week
Through of mouth came the clout, now I'm hurtin' streets

Nature (AZ)
Some thugs all the luck (Wha)
some thugs feel all the pain (You know?)
Locked up doin' major time (Double digits), or on the block still
in the
a boy thing (3-5-7, 9 and a half)
It's the game (Surprise, Body Bag, Unknown)

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

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

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