Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Jungle

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

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

deaths on the block, young nigga packin glocks
Picture me a TRU nigga, visualizing fools dying
murder's in the heart of every killer
Take a look into his eyes, it's evidence of a
Life's get tooken faster the egg leave the womb
me in danger cause I know I'm dying soon
Twenty five incarceration if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, niggas can't overcome my
to jail tryin to get paid, still on my rampage
Jump behind some bushes, dodging cops, another shave
I'm bumpin heads with the reaper on a daily
Can't sleep with nightmares of dead
the man in the mirror, I don't trust him
Check his weapon, ashamed, got his boy blood on a muzzle
That's why I turn my head and leave him
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 Tupac ashes
My nigga Bad Azz it down
He told me "C, real niggas goin be around"
Livin in the minds and the hearts of the lost
And much love to the motherfuckin
Back stage choppin game with Dogg and Snoop Dogg
And to my in the grave, we miss yall
I a toast to you soldiers, you ain't die for nothin
I read the Bible, it said every death somethin
And TRU make the world go round
Pick up the black history book and can't seem to put it
Black leaders gettin struck down at they
Open your eyes, unliberated shit is weak
And em up if you a soldier, I told ya
We goin burn this bitch down cause these days is over

x4

It's like a out there baby.
the motherfuckin streets to the motherfuckin top of the world.
Shit ain't goin boy.
You got the eye on you, even open the eyes is for your life.
You need to maintain ya know what I'm sayin so it real.
And to all my thugs in the grave we yall.
I a kiss.
I give a toast to the I miss the most.
My thug niggas, my niggas, huh.
Black leaders, keep doin your doin.
Nigga P, keep doin 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 smoke weed, get high, out some liquor.
Huh, for the niggas, you know.
Keep it real uhh, I told yall.
Huh, it's a jungle out chea nigga.
And ya know.
like a motherfuckin jungle.
Nigga, huh, keep it real, pack steel.
Peace.