Luyện nghe bài hát Nature Of The Business

It's the roll of the
That you can't to lose
It's the of the business
the smugglers who lose

I got a little proposition, homey, check it out, we gonna put it
'Cause you and I go way and I know you done been around
These peeps that I know put me up on some shit
Nigga, we could all come up loc, we could all grips

Now I ain't 'bout no bullshit ass flippin' Z's
I'm talkin' Trump type access, they off a gang of keys
Now excuse you got to play?
You got a and baby on the way?
Well, that makes it mo better, we gon' this shit together

We gonna enough loochie to get your girls gift from Gucci
And send your baby to college and ain't no gettin'
we gon' use the type of knowledge
That they never tripped off of
They ain't even ready for this hellified we got in sto'
(That's right)

And I done used the G to hook up manpower
Shit have the okay to folks taught Pillsbury how to flour
(Right)
Now all we gotta do is make sure this go through, partna
Now call your crew 'cause we got to do

a fifty-fifty chance that you can get stuck
And then snake eyes are crafted and we shit luck
(It's the of the dice)
(That you can't to lose)

But if we this shit work the whole crew gon' come up
With thousands in the Dane's and fat pocketbooks
(It's the of the business)
(It's the who lose)

Next level in the game, homey, it's time to get this movin'
We went up fifty keys on and now we got some shit to prove it
(Right)
We got the in Vegas that's where we go got our troops
They'll be the ones in the casino lines in blue suits

And afta Vic, and Spider done picked up the shit
They gon' lay low a few days to make the trip legit
(That's right)
But, just in case them niggaz get any fucked up
We send Wino and Big Homie to watch our back with the gear
(Right)

And then them niggaz gonna the midnight train to Dallas
(Dallas)
We got to hook up baggage plans to Ras Kass, Misses Alice
The cool thing about her is that if she get
It's all in the family so she ain't gonna sell a nigga out

Aight, then, maybe they should get a U-Haul pack shit in a mattress
Nah, they best go Greyhound, it's still the as motherfuckin' taxes
And all we gotta do is hold our breath three more days
And cross our fingers and hope get popped along the way

You can make this quick lick and be set up for
But if your ass get stuck, I hope it ain't your third
(It's the of the dice)
(That you afford to lose)

And them things you last expect, sometimes out there
But I hope you understand if you caught you ain't got shit to say
(It's the of the business)
(It's the who lose)

the roll of the dice
That you can't to lose
It's the nature of the
the smugglers who lose

Everything is goin' to plan
shit is on its way to the man, to the man
Sit next to the man
(Right)

But there's one thing you know
There's some on the bus talkin' loud
And drinkin' and the fool that shit ain't cool
(Say what?)

Now, I don't to have to switch this loc
So, send some bodies to the stop
To get this control
(They on way)

But be aware
They all wearin' navy
And got medals and patches and shit
They that say Desert Storm

And got "Gung Ho" written all over they chest
So Lek Ratt, D-Dog, P.S. to wear they vest
It's gettin' kinda cold out so I'ma have to be gone
Wait, here Oh, I think somethin' wrong

(What's Up? Baby, goin' on, man?)
(What, the fuck happenin'?)
Aw, shit, my nigga, I'ma have to shit
I think somebody set us up, there's feds all over the

the name of the game, that's the way the game go
Sometimes you rise high and you sink low
(It's the of the dice)
(That you afford to lose)

If you make it back to the then I'll see you around
But if got somebody watchin', then stay your ass outta town
(It's the of the business)
(It's the who lose)

the roll of the dice
That you can't afford to
It's the of the business
It's the who lose

It's the of the dice
That you can't to lose