Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

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

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

(X2)

[Verse Two: Layzie
Biz got the extra green and nicotine and off that sin,
Me and Wish just got to the 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 Bone Thug party, a Bone Thug party get wild,
Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that shit now,
We the same damn niggas, yayo, sippin 40s,
Wearin khakis with the timbs on, mothafuckas the story,
We can't leave rap alone, the game us,
Think you can handle us or beat us, on, Cleatus!
up that drank you drankin,
Puff on that 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 & and I'm feelin 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,
my metal trinkets,
Wish the pain 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 in that Cris,
It'll make you nicer,
as fuck but don't get it twisted,
I will light cha, cha,
In the of the party,
With a thugs right by me,
And you wanna try me!
What I got to
And I'm mad as fuck Imma run em out shoes, move
Bring own smoke,
And your own drink, that's rules, foo!

(X4)