Luyện nghe bài hát BB da Thug

[Intro: Bizzy
To the Lord's visionares,
in the struggle (yeah)
Rest In Peace, that's my A.K.A.
don't feel me

[Bizzy
See I was born in the womb, down my mom's walls
Now in the 90's you can find 'em makin a call
Definitely I need a blunt, come it up with some bud
East 99 for life, ain't none of y'all fuckin with us
There I was with the Thugs, bustin and out broke-ass guns
bluff my way, hey, I pistol-whip on shit
I'm still one - runnin the click
and wit a, pump it on up in let the Regime get dumb
Buckin wit a 55 chance, Bizzy off in city
Ready to with these itchy-ass, hands
And on the off-ramp just cause I'm thuggin
Shit this music got me soft, seein my cousins buggin
But I don't give a fuck, I'm puffin onions, the ounces and Bizzy
I made it and you it, that's the way the ball bounce
I keep my gun and the money and that's for my baby son
What a creation in my life, I think he's a
And there I was, with the Thuggsta Lay'
with Flesh workin feedin the in the C-L-E-V-E-L-A
believe indeed, I got somethin up under my sleeve
Connected to the thieves, when it thoughtless grow some weed
It's deja vu whenever I'm you
I smoke on forever, ain't it true that I do?
I can it inside, I can't explain how I feel
when my neighbor Linda let a nigga eat a meal
Learn to off my back, on my own did he struggle
In the 'Land on my hustle to piece on out the puzzle
Nobody knows we'll die, it still maintain through the rough
I be the first to my life, my life - BB da thug