Luyện nghe bài hát Breathin

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

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'

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

Woke up with 50 plotten my death
All 50 seeing of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah I was stressed
Had me creepin' corners, homie sleepin' in my vest

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

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

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

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

Make sure I hold my position and stand in the dirt
For all my souljas gone, we burnin' the
worldwide, we pack the block
Shootin' at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac

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

Now we was raised "Fuck this life", I my right
Holdin' on a tight grip with death in my
And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', you?
Walkin' 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner

Came a long way from a bored-day, dead away where war play
Fuck grands, I'll say, 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 last breathin'
Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while sleepin'
Now I'm the last muthafucka

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

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

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

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

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

And we breathin'
And we still
And we breathin'
be the last muthafucka breathin'

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

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