Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Jungle

I'm to let the whole world know I'm hard to control.
You can't my soul.
Bossalinie, a legend.
physical evidence of a world full of curroption and greed.

It's like a jungle, sometimes it makes me
How I keep going under, I keep from going under x2

Random on the block, young nigga packin glocks
me a TRU nigga, visualizing fools dying quicker
Murder murder's in the heart of every
a look into his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide
Life's get tooken then the egg leave the womb
Consider me in danger cause I I'm dying soon
Twenty five years if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, niggas can't my bullet
Went to tryin to get paid, still on my rampage
Jump some bushes, dodging cops, another close shave
I'm bumpin heads with the reaper on a daily
Can't sleep with of dead faces
the man in the mirror, I don't trust him
Check his weapon, ashamed, got his boy blood on a muzzle
why I turn my head and leave him lonely
He phony, he got the whole hood on his ceremony

x2

I take a deep breath as I blaze this mixed with hashes
And trippin how the Outlawz smoked ashes
My Bad Azz laid it down
He me "C, real niggas goin always be around"
Livin in the and the hearts of the lost souls
And much to the motherfuckin outlaws
Back stage choppin game with Sean Dogg and Snoop
And to my thugs in the grave, we yall
I a toast to you soldiers, you ain't die for nothin
I the Bible, it said every death mean somethin
And TRU niggas make the go round
Pick up the black book and can't seem to put it down
Black leaders gettin struck down at they
Open eyes, that unliberated shit is weak
And throw em up if you a soldier, I ya
We goin burn this bitch cause these holocaust days is over

x4

It's like a out there baby.
>From the motherfuckin streets to the top of the world.
Shit goin change boy.
You got the eye on you, open the eyes is worse for your life.
You need to maintain ya know I'm sayin so keep it real.
And to all my in the grave we miss yall.
I a kiss.
I give a to the niggas I miss the most.
My niggas, my real niggas, huh.
Black leaders, keep doin what doin.
Nigga P, doin what your doin nigga.
And you me.
I'm a being a mouthpiece for the hood.
For the nigga.
Till I'm and gone.
Until then, I'm a weed, get high, pour out some liquor.
Huh, for the niggas, you know.
Keep it cause uhh, I told yall.
Huh, it's a jungle out chea nigga.
And ya know.
It's a motherfuckin jungle.
Nigga, huh, it real, pack that steel.
Peace.