Luyện nghe bài hát Like a Jungle

I'm here to let the whole world I'm hard to control.
You conquer my soul.
Bossalinie, a legend.
With physical evidence of a full of curroption and greed.

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

Random deaths on the block, young packin glocks
Picture me a TRU nigga, fools dying quicker
murder's in the heart of every killer
Take a look his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide
Life's get tooken faster the egg leave the womb
Consider me in danger I know I'm dying soon
five years incarceration if I pull it
Bring the yellow tape, niggas can't overcome my
Went to jail to get paid, still on my rampage
Jump behind some bushes, dodging cops, another shave
I'm bumpin heads the reaper on a daily basis
Can't sleep with nightmares of faces
the man in the mirror, I don't trust him
Check his weapon, he's ashamed, got his boy blood on a
That's why I 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 told me "C, real niggas goin be around"
Livin in the minds and the of the lost souls
And love to the motherfuckin outlaws
Back stage choppin game with Sean Dogg and Snoop
And to my thugs in the grave, we miss
I a toast to you soldiers, you ain't die for nothin
I read the Bible, it every death mean somethin
And TRU make the world go round
up the black history book and can't seem to put it down
Black gettin struck down at they peak
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 a jungle out there baby.
the motherfuckin streets to the motherfuckin top of the world.
Shit ain't 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 sayin so it real.
And to all my thugs in the we miss yall.
I a kiss.
I give a toast to the I miss the most.
My thug niggas, my niggas, huh.
Black leaders, keep doin what doin.
Nigga P, keep doin what doin nigga.
And you me.
I'm a keep being a 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 real uhh, I told yall.
Huh, like a jungle out chea nigga.
And ya know.
It's like a jungle.
Nigga, huh, keep it real, that steel.
Peace.