Luyện nghe bài hát It's A Boy Thing

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

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

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 back on the low
It's funny how the Feds always knew to go
It's our price, dope & vice, watch me
real shifty, brought fam to get ill wit me
To many 50/50 niggas to chill wit me, build wit me
Plus my connects hit me
What nigga? on the cut, shit is crispy
What makes a man? Most y'all niggas fakin' y'all
Wrong shit up in you cake mix takin' your
If you a do it like the hustlas do
Clientel first before you try stretchin' stew
Big boys for large sums
Stack up, strategize, the cars come
all a game, never get caught in the fame, or short your change
Boy is a for Dope, girl 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 feel all the (You know?)
Locked up major time (Double digits), or on the block still caught
in the
It's a boy (3-5-7, 9 and a half)
the dope game (Surprise, Body Bag, Unknown)

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

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

AZ:
Game don't stop... Wha... You the kings, we know 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