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, made shit
Love or hate it, had two bitches day shit
Kept a line security, holdin' three nines
I'm tryin' to see mines, knowin' on the decline
Whip the work up, more than traffic, the first up?
See them young cats fuck wit Crack, but be the first 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 board Amor Alled up 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 streets wit a freak up in my playin'
Nickel nines, my prime young duns'll you blind
the only way to get doe is if you grind

CHORUS: (AZ)
Some thugs all the luck
some thugs feel all the pain (Feel that)
Locked up doin' major time, or on the block still caught in the
It's a boy (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah)
It's the dope game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, sell it, it)
Some thugs have all the (We got this)
Some 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, for the snow
ass niggas got back snitched on the low
It's funny how the Feds always where 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
nigga? Nine on the cut, shit is crispy
What makes a Most y'all niggas fakin' y'all hand
Wrong shit up in you mix takin' your grams
If you a do it like the hustlas do
first before you try stretchin' your stew
Big boys play for large
Stack up, strategize, the cars come
It's all a game, never get 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)
thugs have all the luck (Wha)
While some feel all the pain (You know?)
Locked up doin' major (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:
Control all the mad money, 98 Jag
Brag money, the type killas wanna bag me
ringin' medallion on my chain swingin'
We mastered, soldiers even in the slingin'
on Thanksgivin', lovin' the chips
Seven day trips, bitches just the dip
Can we No more 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, learnin' new steps, from left
Preciseness, I end off you bite the rest

CHORUS: (AZ)
Some have all the luck
some thugs 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' major time (It's on & on & on), or on the block
caught in the
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 Ghetto Fabulous baby, What the fuck? We
out