Luyện nghe bài hát Theze Dayz

Krayzie, bam, asu, and mentality 1999

I'm representin' muthafuckin' nigga, in 1999/ you muthafuckers wanna
Find the thugs and hustlas, nigga?
Come to the ghetto where we from/ now we're the real thugs

This how we livin' days (and this is for my gangsta, gangsta, gangsta/ and
That for my thugsta, thugsta, thugsta)

Nigga, these days, we kill you much quicker to get us paper/ you feelin'
Me?
These days, you be packin' a gun; everybody your enemy/ these days, it's
Every for they self
'cause it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get and
why
These days, you gotta be raw out here on the streets/ 'em, these days
You can't be fuckin' with niggas that's weak/ and these days, no when
You'll meet your
I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I caution/ don't trip, shit
If rich, you're rich
if you slip, somebody waitin' to get at you/ grab your cash and split your

These days, stay on the low-low and away from po-po/ you're ready to pull

Your and blow/ how come these days niggas wanna be the don of the mob?
They claim it, but they never qualify for the job/ these
We bustin' at muthafuckers quicker, simply it's 1999, nigga....


Hey yo, I'm out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to serve me/ i'm
The type to out your bushes and bust you
With the 30,30 you want I pack pistol packin' utilities/ I'm the type of
Nigga that'll letterbombs to all my enemies
I even walk to the airport for bein' who I was/ the police all on my dick,
Because they a thug/ nigga,
We to get money, we don't respect the police/ until us thugs unite, it
Ain't gon' never be no peace/ be goin' to
School with nothin' but on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/
shotguns and 9's/ picture the scenes
And screams and everybody runnin'/ get on your knees, and nigga, 'cause the
Son of the is comin'
Asu
You know I in time; that's my frame of mind/ now I'm able to separate the
Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind
Niggas can't get none of not even some of mine/ just 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't mean you the time
You stagnatin'/ you fags hatin' my from ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is devotion/ the nerve to what i
Deserve to do wasn't a it was a signal; that's why that ass crashed,
Forgot to put on your r.w.i.: rollin' while
Infatuated/ I now I want my masters/ y'all done agitated disaster,
And at every a start/ I slip in the art with
My heart and soul/ it's smart to roll, but to come/ don't become the one i
like a lawnchair/ you shouldn't have
Gone there/ what's the deal with the long stares? what's the purpose, on
Earth surface to surface, and any is
Handled with same-day service? come on, come on, on...

Bam
We run the blocks, stop the clocks, told the to not set trip; it's our
gave y'all shots, and let the drama pop
Don't escalate the 4-5-9, it's why we dead or alive/ point of let's
Get with real niggas lives/ but you only see
Raw meat on streets; these niggas love their heat/ all bustas wanna
Thug me
You see it be those ways was so simple/ execution style to gristle/ from
The chair, 'em
for my nigga/ mental is money, murda, ridin', dumpin'
Head back to all of y'all since every are hard and provin' they got the
Bigger
Scared of the laws, told he saw and what he lookin' like/ broke him off in
The
I spared his life I said shit is tight