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 evidence of a world full of curroption and greed.

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

Random deaths on the block, young packin glocks
Picture me a TRU nigga, visualizing dying quicker
murder's in the heart of every killer
Take a look his eyes, it's evidence of a homocide
Life's get faster then 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, can't overcome my bullet
Went to jail to get paid, still on my rampage
Jump behind some bushes, dodging cops, another shave
I'm bumpin heads with the on a daily basis
sleep with nightmares of dead faces
Fuck the man in the mirror, I trust him
his weapon, he's 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 smoked Tupac
My nigga Bad Azz it down
He me "C, real niggas goin always be around"
Livin in the minds and the of the lost souls
And much love to the outlaws
Back stage choppin game Sean Dogg and Snoop Dogg
And to my thugs in the grave, we yall
I a toast to you soldiers, you ain't die for nothin
I read the Bible, it said every death mean
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 your eyes, unliberated shit is weak
And throw em up if you a soldier, I ya
We goin burn bitch down cause these holocaust days is over

x4

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