Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Know What

This is how we do it, we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...
This is how we do it, we do it...

Doesn't it feel good to see us make
Feel like everyday's sunny
Feel see us takin off?
Doesn't it feel good to see us
And can't take it from us at all
And if you that we won't fall sing "la da di da da di da di da di da"

1: Krayzie]
Back at'cha, it's the thug with the most more Thuggish Ruggish on ya
Krayzie keepin it flaming, so it's fire for ya
Water, don't need none let it
Let it be known it's my turn, let 'em turn
Be concerned these words I got
Whatever they about the Line, we better kill 'em
'Cause I got up and I got mine don't I'm trippin
Really left niggaz behind to business
don't understand I'm in it to win it
Thug out a crowd full of criminals and killers
So pump your fists if ya it, hear me
We in it to it the realest
With my remige, Thugline team, to kill something
Close to 30 million and still thuggin, still strugglin
Wassup with Gotta keep it real, so I tell them I don't know
Can't think no more when niggaz don't show
We came up from poor, and I'm not going to poor, no!

[Verse 2:
For the love of money, I it funky
Just back down in the ghetto
Sleep in the PJ's they let me so I love 'em
By keepin it real, givin 'em shit that can feel
Like need more than a mil
Like how to make it on these streets and not be killed before you get
Let a nigga go on 'cause he chose to live his life
All I is life is already short
And you can your non-exsistance closer if you want
Trust me, you don't nigga, on, get'cha thug on (thug on)
Make you cheese, get some weed and go get your buzz on
But must of all you gotta sucka-free, them bustas out ya mix
That go for you do and they go all to jail, I don't trip
I share a hater to the side, ass nigga
Always fuckin up my vibe, that's right now,
You done meet Krayzie Bone, you meet Leatherface
And I don't you wanna though, no!

[Verse 3:
My nigga, cover ears and fuck what you heard (heard)
'Cause it's about they they be talkin, why?
in my business like they my bitches, got me hot (so hot, hot, hot, hot)
Run up, me, get burned, nigga
Said they saw me at the Source out on the floor, (what?)
Chickenhead bitch Miami said we was runnin when the war popped
Hoe stop, you don't know none nigga rollin me
What you puff? My niggaz hold on the B
For most of niggaz they want peace when we meet
Like we be hearin what they be saying on the streets
So we gotta the heat
Speak if you want, but it to a mumble
Speak than a whisper, oh and we gonna get'cha
Y'all Don't Me, ain't that what I told 'em?
Hope they knowin these pistols that we toat, jokin
Naw nigga, we for in the field
Believe what you want, but you suckas the deal