Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

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

[Verse Krayzie Bone]
who just stepped in the club,
Them niggas that don't a thuggish ruggish mothafuck,
We come to some of my partners come to fuck it up,
Stuff em, turn the music up,
Get it crunk, what,
up on my niggas cup,
Watch out for security, we bout to blaze the doob up,
smoke and burn, choke the herb,
So come on ride the train, you ride it,
Make sure you 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 Two: Bone:]
Biz got the extra and nicotine and Krayzie off that sin,
Me and Wish just got to the and man they better let us in,
we got cheese to spend and I know they really don't want no trouble,
My get double 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 crowd like do that what? Do that right now,
We the same niggas, sellin yayo, sippin 40s,
Wearin khakis with the timbs on, know the story,
We can't rap alone, the game need us,
Think you can handle us or beat us, on, Cleatus!
Mess up that you drankin,
Puff on that you smokin,
My niggas ain't jokin,
And I came to get you open off weed, weed, weed, weed...

(X2)

[Verse Three: Bizzy Bone/Wish

Coke & Henny and I'm irie,
Wanna try me, pussy die, we
Slide up in the club, ready,
get wild, hey, highly
Intoxicated, up that firy,
rotten,
Glock in the block, and believe it,
you niggas, Oh Jesus!
What is the secret, is the reason,
my metal trinkets,
Wish bring the for these niggas,
Please 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 Henn in that Cris,
It'll make you nicer,
Drunk as but don't get it twisted,
I will 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 run em out they shoes, move
Bring own smoke,
And your own drink, that's rules, foo!

(X4)