Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

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

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

(X2)

[Verse Two: Bone:]
Biz got the extra green and nicotine and Krayzie off sin,
Me and Wish just got to the club and man they let us in,
Cause we got cheese to spend and I know really don't want no trouble,
My get double double or we got get on a hustle,
And it no party like a Bone Thug party, cause a Bone Thug party get wild,
Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do that shit now,
We the same niggas, sellin yayo, sippin 40s,
Wearin khakis with the timbs on, mothafuckas the story,
We leave rap alone, the game need us,
Think you can handle us or beat us, on, Cleatus!
Mess up drank you drankin,
Puff on that you smokin,
My niggas ain't jokin,
And I to get you open off this weed, weed, weed, weed...

(X2)

[Verse Three: Bizzy Bone]

Coke & and I'm feelin 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,
Clutchin my trinkets,
Wish bring the pain for 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,
make you righter nicer,
Drunk as fuck but get it twisted,
I light cha, fight cha,
In the of the party,
a hundred thugs 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, Thug's rules, foo!

(X4)