Luyện nghe bài hát It's Mine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Know how to leave anythin' in seconds
When you feel the heat, comin' and flee the murder weapon
I'll release one, shot you deceased, your lesson
Your flesh to maggots, bastards, you past it
Cremate your flesh to
You don't a suit, no wake, no funeral, and no casket

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

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

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