Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

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

[Verse One: Bone]
Guess who stepped in the club,
Them niggas don't give a thuggish ruggish mothafuck,
We to party; some of my partners come to fuck it up,
Stuff em, the fuckin music up,
Get it crunk, what,
up on my niggas cup,
Watch out for security, cause we bout to the doob up,
Let's smoke and burn, the herb,
So come on the train, you should ride it,
Make sure you bring your Mary Jane, and 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 like hoes.

(X2)

[Verse Two: Layzie
Biz got the extra green and nicotine and off that sin,
Me and Wish just got to the and man they better let us in,
Cause we got cheese to spend and I know they really want no trouble,
My heat get double or we got get on a hustle,
And it ain't no party like a Bone party, cause a Bone Thug party get wild,
Get foul in the crowd like do that what? Do shit right now,
We the same damn niggas, yayo, sippin 40s,
Wearin khakis the timbs on, mothafuckas know the story,
We leave rap alone, the game need us,
you can handle us or beat us, come on, Cleatus!
Mess up that you drankin,
on that weed you smokin,
My ain't never jokin,
And I to get you open off this weed, weed, weed, weed...

(X2)

[Verse Three: Bone/Wish Bone]

Coke & and I'm feelin irie,
Wanna try me, pussy die, we
up in the club, ready, collide
Wanna get wild, hey,
Intoxicated, up that firy,
rotten,
Glock in the block, and please it,
you niggas, Oh Jesus!
What is the secret, is the reason,
Clutchin my trinkets,
Wish bring the pain for niggas,
believe 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 little Henn in Cris,
make you righter nicer,
Drunk as fuck but get it twisted,
I light cha, fight cha,
In the of the party,
With a hundred right by me,
And you don't try me!
What I got to
And I'm mad as fuck Imma run em out shoes, move
Bring own smoke,
And your own drink, that's rules, foo!

(X4)