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 made
Love or hate it, had two bitches 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, who's the up?
See them young cats fuck wit Crack, but be the first stuck
Too many on the same block, same
In fact they all probably cop from the spot
I'm in it, every car got the celli in it
Dash board Alled up Cherry scented
Trees mixed wit it, different every minute
Play the block smellin' 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 stick you blind
the only way to get doe is if you grind

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

AZ:
So now it's platinum, diamonds, and gold, we all
Cars we all drove, hoes we all
Shorts in the summertime, minks for the
Bitch ass niggas got snitched on the low
It's funny how the Feds always knew to go
It's our price, & vice, watch me blow
It's shifty, brought fam to get ill wit me
To 50/50 niggas tryin' to chill wit me, build wit me
Plus my connects hit me
What nigga? Nine on the cut, is crispy
What makes a man? Most y'all niggas y'all hand
Wrong shit up in you cake mix takin' your
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 short change
Boy is a slang for Dope, girl is
You no name, knock a Ki of in a week
Through word of mouth the clout, now I'm hurtin' streets

Nature (AZ)
Some have all the luck (Wha)
While some thugs feel all the (You know?)
Locked up doin' 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 (Surprise, Body Bag, Unknown)

AZ:
all the mad money, 98 Jag money
Brag money, the type killas bag from me
ringin' medallion on my chain swingin'
We mastered, soldiers even in the rain
Turkeys on Thanksgivin', lovin' the
Seven day trips, bitches lovin' the dip
Can we live? No safe boxes in the cribs
bank accounts, different ammounts, fuck a bid
We grindin', lady friends co-signin'
jobs, houses, & cars, but no shinin'
Life or death, learnin' new steps, right from
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 block caught
in the
a boy thing (Woar)
Some thugs have all the
While some thugs feel all the pain (It's this)
Locked up doin' major (It's on & on & on), or on the block still
caught in the
It's a boy

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