Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

Who'll be tha last muthafucka
Tell me, who'll be the last breathin?

and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em they sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

Stress and busta free, enemies me reason
To be the last muthafucka
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my
All 50 seeing visions of me in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was
Had me 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my vest

Shit, I'm like a hostage on troubled block
Call the cops a thug nigga Westside bustin' double glocks
Hittin' in my Chevy Suburban
Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb the steerin' wheel, swirvin'

Bless me Father sinner, I'm living in hell
let me live on the streetz 'cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Getten exposure
With a bunch of niggaz don't give a fuck ridin' as my souljaz

I release 'em on a war path, not your average killer
Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy
Complete my mission my competition no longer
I all them bustaz now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my rounds catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka

Make sure I hold my position and firm in the dirt
For all my souljas gone, we the earth
Outlawz worldwide, we pack the
Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll back for Pac

Ask Yak, tell you that it's hell down here
Stale down here, to many jails here
Why you act you don't hear me?
Young Noble, Outlaw these muthafuckas kill me, I'm still breathin'

Now we was raised "Fuck this life", I my right
Holdin' on a tight grip with in my sight
And the is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you?
Walkin' town wit' a pound full of dinner food

Came a long way from a bored-day, dead away where there's war
grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K
Wit' these fag ass niggaz, see-through glass ass
Only ride my niggaz, ghetto is ass niggaz, breathin'

Stress and free, enemies give me reason
To be the muthafucka breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em they sleepin'
Now I'm the last breathin'

I walk around with a knife in my
Talkin' 'bout a bad day, I live a life like
It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the
Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm

is suicant, no one give a fuck about me
I to like it like that, when I was still wit' mommy
Besides a seed that the run from, in the belly of the beats
That's where the fuck we come from and still

And I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this
Just lost 2 of my closes man one of can take this
But, I'm Makaveli trained, and plain
We number 1 muthafucka, 'bout to do it

Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't it
2 million every he drop, I know you fuckas losin' it
We movin' in for the kill, for a mill, we holdin' the steel, the wheel
I'm 'bout to give these niggaz they can feel

real, but we the raw on the cut
Style-bitin' line niggaz give it up
We hit 'em up

And we still
And we still
And we breathin'
We'll be the last breathin'

Stress and busta free, enemies give me
To be the last muthafucka
Bust, my automatic catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka

Stress and busta free, enemies give me
To be the last breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the muthafucka breathin'