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 Trek was the stamp pass some outer shit
Ice the bracelet, 3 karats, custom shit
Love or hate it, had two playin' day shit
Kept a cheese line security, holdin' three
I'm to see mines, knowin' diesel's on the decline
Whip the work up, more than traffic, the first up?
See them young fuck wit that Crack, but be the first stuck
Too on the same block, same talk
In fact they all cop from the same spot
I'm in it, every car got the celli in it
Dash board Amor up Cherry scented
mixed wit it, different pagers every minute
Play the block smellin' miyach, I'm buried in it
It's boss playin', respect the lifestyle I'm
the streets wit a freak up in my loft playin'
Nickel nines, my prime duns'll stick 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' major time, or on the block still caught in the
It's a boy thing (Morphine, Nine...Yeah)
It's the game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, sell it, snort it)
Some have all the luck (We got this)
Some have all the fame

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

Nature (AZ)
Some thugs all the luck (Wha)
While some thugs all the pain (You know?)
Locked up doin' major time (Double digits), or on the block still
in the
It's a boy (3-5-7, 9 and a half)
It's the dope (Surprise, Body 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 slingin'
Turkeys on Thanksgivin', the chips
Seven day trips, bitches just the dip
Can we No more safe boxes in the cribs
Just bank accounts, ammounts, fuck a bid
We slow grindin', lady friends
Legit jobs, houses, & cars, but no
or death, learnin' new steps, right from left
Preciseness, where I end off you bite the

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

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? Ghetto Fabulous baby, What the We
out