Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Losin It

Straight out the bay
we go

Lord help me, save me, Mama, praying
For a young motherfucker trying to duck an early
In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the
Fakes from the phonies, enemies of

Around the there's another nigga waiting to jack
He don't I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
Like a thug disease
Craving like they motherfucking drugs to me, hey

What's up bitches trying to screw me?
Do me 'coz I did a
Throw the pussy to me but before they never me
Rather die than let ya me for a buster

And my glock
I'm a ass rotten motherfucker, huh
let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
Screaming, life, nigga when I do ya

I'm crazy, getting dizzy
And then I a motherfucking breather
me back
I'm ya, I'm losing it

Said I'm my mind
my mind
Said I'm my mind
my mind

Said I'm my mind
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

I'm going crazy, can't fade me
On the real, I kill when I to ya fucking grill
So let me kick it, let me it, let me get wicked
I'm not a buster from the hood selling tickets

I with G's, flipping keys and smoking weed
I get the and dash and never learn to read
So fuck a bitch, fuck a hoe and I let ya
Because they come and go the wind blows

What am I giving, how I'm living, I'm giving up
You can my life and I don't give a fuck
'Coz I'm the trouble, most from the west coast
Where the niggas is banging 'til the

Killers and murderers, and lunatics
Nobody knows what makes my mind
Is it the demons inside of me?
Hell no, it's just the thug life

I'm going crazy, shit phase me
I'm living like a thug six niggas carry me
Death is on the trigga, so it
I can't it no more, nigga, I'm losing it

Said I'm my mind
my mind
Said I'm losing my
my mind

Said I'm losing my
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
my mind

Shit was to me, my gat screamed fire
The bullet told me, shoot that motherfucker, he's a
I talked to my 3-80 like a bitch on a
When my niggas try to dig me a of a [Incomprehensible]

Nigga, I can't be in this game, I'm a psychopath
My AK told me to shove him up some ass
I'm having conversations with Mr. Millometer
He's one of my best friends, bitch ass nigga

And Miss Mossburg love it in the back
You know that old school bitch, she like to get it
And motherfuckers by the seams
My grand Mr. AR-15

But the motherfucker
Talked me taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckers
Said he was my only
Shoot and please don't jam me

Got in a fight at the club, my gat talking
Told me to the fuck up and let him do the talking
I woke up and it was to see the guts hang
I'm nuts man, shit was talking to me

Said I'm losing my
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

Said I'm losing my
my mind
Said I'm my mind
Losing my

I'm losing my mind
Losing my
Said I'm losing my
Losing my

Said I'm losing my
Losing my
Said I'm my mind
Losing my