Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Jungle

I'm here to let the whole know I'm hard to control.
You can't my soul.
Bossalinie, a legend.
With physical 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
Picture me a TRU nigga, fools dying quicker
murder's in the heart of every killer
Take a into his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide
get tooken faster then the egg leave the womb
Consider me in danger cause I I'm dying soon
five years incarceration if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, niggas can't my bullet
Went to jail to get paid, still on my rampage
Jump behind some bushes, cops, another close shave
I'm bumpin heads the reaper on a daily basis
Can't with nightmares of dead faces
Fuck the man in the mirror, I don't him
Check his weapon, he's ashamed, got his boy on a muzzle
why I turn my head and leave him lonely
He phony, he got the whole hood waitin on his

x2

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

x4

It's like a out there baby.
>From the streets to the motherfuckin 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 what I'm so keep it real.
And to all my in the grave we miss yall.
I a kiss.
I a toast to the niggas I miss the most.
My thug niggas, my niggas, huh.
leaders, keep doin what your doin.
Nigga P, doin what your doin nigga.
And you me.
I'm a being a mouthpiece for the hood.
For the nigga.
I'm dead 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 like a out chea nigga.
And ya know.
like a motherfuckin jungle.
Nigga, huh, keep it real, that steel.
Peace.