Luyện nghe bài hát Nature Of The Business

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

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

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

We gonna stack loochie to get your girls gift from Gucci
And send your baby to and ain't no gettin' caught
we gon' use the type of knowledge
That they tripped off of befo'
They ain't even for this hellified shit we got in sto'
(That's right)

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

It's a fifty-fifty that you can get stuck
And then snake eyes are crafted and we outta luck
(It's the of the dice)
(That you afford to lose)

But if we make this shit the whole crew gon' come up
With in the Seiko's 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 shit movin'
We went up fifty keys on speck and now we got shit to prove it
(Right)
We got the contacts in Vegas where we go got our troops
They'll be the in the casino lines dressed in blue suits

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

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

Aight, then, maybe they should get a U-Haul pack that shit in a
Nah, they best go Greyhound, it's still the same as taxes
And all we do is hold our breath about 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 strike
(It's the of the dice)
(That you can't to lose)

And them things you last expect, sometimes out there
But I hope you understand if you caught then you got shit to say
(It's the of the business)
(It's the who lose)

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

Everything is according to plan
This 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 and actin' the fool that shit ain't cool
(Say what?)

Now, I want to have to switch this loc
So, send some bodies to the next
To get under control
(They on way)

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

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

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

That's the name of the game, the way the game go
Sometimes you high and sometimes you sink low
(It's the of the dice)
(That you can't to lose)

If you make it back to the hood 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)

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

It's the roll of the
That you can't afford to