Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

[Chorus: Bone] (X2)
You need some reefer we the Bombay,
You need liquor we pourin it all day,
for drama my niggas be wildin',
Hey, fuck, hey, fuck, hey, fuck, hey, hey.

[Verse One: Krayzie
Guess who stepped in the club,
niggas that don't give a thuggish ruggish mothafuck,
We to party; some of my partners come to fuck it up,
Stuff em, turn the fuckin up,
Get it crunk, what,
Fill up on my cup,
Watch out for security, we bout to blaze the doob up,
Let's smoke and burn, the herb,
So come on ride the train, you should it,
Make you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter,
We that fire, fire; baby, baby,
Krayzie, faded, we shit all day,
we rumble, (uh oh)
We just like out the jungle,
em fall, collapse, stumble, and fumble, just like drunk hoes.

(X2)

[Verse Layzie Bone:]
Biz got the extra and nicotine and Krayzie off that sin,
Me and just got to the club and man they better let us in,
Cause we got to spend and I know they really don't want no trouble,
My heat get double or we got get on a hustle,
And it ain't no party like a Thug party, cause a Bone Thug party get wild,
Get foul in the like do that what? Do that shit right now,
We the same damn niggas, sellin yayo, 40s,
Wearin khakis with the on, mothafuckas know the story,
We can't rap alone, the game need us,
Think you can handle us or us, come on, Cleatus!
Mess up that you drankin,
Puff on weed you smokin,
My niggas ain't jokin,
And I came to get you off this weed, weed, weed, weed...

(X2)

[Verse Bizzy Bone/Wish Bone]

Coke & Henny and I'm irie,
try me, pussy nigga die, we
Slide up in the club, ready,
Wanna get wild, hey,
Intoxicated, up that firy,
rotten,
Glock in the block, and please it,
you niggas, Oh Jesus!
What is the secret, is the reason,
Clutchin my trinkets,
Wish bring the for these niggas,
believe it

I'm a drink, I'm a smoke,
When I hit the I'm in the back door,
We dem no problems,
But if you em we can dance, ho,
Higher, higher, put a little Henn in Cris,
make you righter nicer,
Drunk as but don't get it twisted,
I light cha, fight cha,
In the of the party,
With a hundred right by me,
And you wanna try me!
What I got to
And I'm mad as fuck Imma run em out they shoes,
Bring own smoke,
And own drink, that's Thug's rules, foo!

(X4)