Luyện nghe bài hát Theze Dayz

Krayzie, bam, asu, and mentality 1999

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

This how we livin' these (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 gotta be packin' a gun; your enemy/ these days, it's
Every for they self
it ain't no such thing as friends and wealth, so nice niggas get left/ and
why
These days, you be raw out here on the streets/ tell 'em, these days
You can't be fuckin' niggas that's weak/ and these days, no tellin' when
You'll your coffin
I seen it too often, that's why fuck flossin' I take caution/ don't trip,
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 unless you're ready to pull

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


Hey yo, I'm straight out of the bricks, and y'all ain't worthy to me/ i'm
The to jump 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 send letterbombs to all my
I can't even walk to the for bein' who I was/ the police all on my dick,
they recognize 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
with nothin' but murda on they mind; givin' a fuck about teachers/
Bustin' and 9's/ picture the scenes
And and everybody runnin'/ get on your knees, and pray nigga, 'cause the
Son of the is comin'
Asu
You know I came in time; my frame of mind/ now I'm able to separate the
Deaf the weak, dumb, and the blind
Niggas can't get none of mine/ not even some of mine/ 'cause you got on a
Watch, nigga, don't you know the time
You you fags hatin' my motion/ from ocean to ocean, my magic potion
Is devotion/ the nerve to hate i
Deserve to do wasn't a curse/ it was a signal; that's why ass crashed,
Forgot to put on your r.w.i.: rollin' while
Infatuated/ I graduated; now I want my masters/ done agitated disaster,
And at end's a start/ I slip in the art with
My heart and soul/ it's smart to roll, but dumb to come/ don't the one i
like a lawnchair/ you shouldn't have
Gone there/ what's the with the long stares? what's the purpose, jokers on
Earth surface to surface, and any is
Handled with same-day service? come on, on, come on...

Bam
We run the blocks, the clocks, told the coppers to not set trip; it's our
Spot/ 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 points with niggas lives/ but you only see
Raw meat on these niggas love their heat/ nowadays all bustas wanna
Thug me
You see it be those ways that was so simple/ execution style to gristle/
The chair, 'em
Whistle for my mental is money, murda, ridin', dumpin'
Head back to all of y'all since every niggas are and provin' they got the
balls
Scared of the laws, told what he saw and what he lookin' like/ him off in
The
I spared his life I said this is tight