Luyện nghe bài hát It's Mine

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo, you it
Infamous nine
Infamous two
Ain't nuttin but thugs over here,

Yo, straight thugs on this side, it's do or die to the
Like the terminal ill takin they last
Read your last rites, God, me
For the sin I'm to commit, takin' a life

Kill or be killed, rather that somebody else
Readin' my will, you feel I feel, you know the deal
Keep the next to my bed, one in the head
noises, dead tired, eyes bloodshot red

Sleep with half eyelids
Some say it's strange, sometimes how strange life get
Go easy on the bottle, niggaz love to see
Niggaz slippin' off point, on the strength bet
Scopin' your ice, appraisin' it like the Diamond Jeweler
With they on the biscuit

Do ya, wanna get caught lifted, or sober, so you can react
Blow you off the atlas as if I you fuckin' my wife
On my dollar mattress
It's the world I live in, Q.B. made me
A moms loved me and a pops that raised me

Y'all need to give it up, we don't a fuck
y'all niggaz want, thug, life is mine
Y'all to give it up, 'cuz we don't give a fuck
What y'all niggaz want, thug life is

I got the style of a born child, I'm ill
If it's beef, poke him with the fork, make sure he's done
Very, very, the sreets me crazy, now I'm immune to it
So when start shootin', we'll stop the music
Keep it that's how we do it, c'mon, c'mon Dunn
Been through more than the Baldwins, you still crawlin'
crawlin'

Apply street rules to the office, performance
Rap author, made off of melodic, hypnotic productions
That'll fuck with conscience and touch your emotions
You me? You feel me? You feel me? I'll write a graphic page

Escort niggaz to grave, relate to the projects
We the black Mobb, it gets deeper rap music
Don't get no realer than this, it's more than any words I can muster
Pull the black Cadillac trucks up,
Hop out them shits like what? Y'all niggaz touch us

Y'all to give it up, we don't give a fuck
What niggaz want, thug, life is mine
Y'all need to give it up, 'cuz we give a fuck
What y'all want, thug life is mine

shirts on my chest show what a flirt
Halle Berry blew a kiss at the Barbara Streisand
Silk pants colored pink, gators gangster musical thing
And front like my doo doo don't stink

Instinct like Cuba Gooding out the latest toy
Hazard lights blinkin', hit the floor
Everybody the red carpet entrance, cameras flashin'
to think, that was yesterday's action

'Cuz today goes either way, we came a way
From hallway steps and hand me down
Fuck my foes, I the other side, NexTel cell roam
Call the chopper phone, heliport in my home, Quincy Jones

Wake up, guns my pillow, I can't talk around chauffeurs
is better than a novel, autobiographic
Spit it on tracks, it classic
some, make my heart pump, spark one, I'm God son
Nastradamus, last one to blast one the NARC's come

Know how to leave anythin' in thirty
When you feel the heat, comin' and flee with the murder
I'll release one, shot you deceased, learn lesson
Your flesh to maggots, bastards, you past it
Cremate flesh to ashes
You need a suit, no wake, no funeral, and no casket

Y'all to give it up, we don't give a fuck
y'all niggaz want, thug life is mine
Y'all need to give it up, 'cuz we don't give a
y'all niggaz want, thug life is mine

The life is
The is mine
The life is
The life is

Ill
You need to it up, we don't give a fuck
What niggaz want, we don't give a fuck
life is mine
Y'all to give it up, we don't give a fuck
What y'all niggaz want, thug is mine