Luyện nghe bài hát Wildin'

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

[Verse One: Bone]
Guess who stepped in the club,
Them niggas that don't a thuggish ruggish mothafuck,
We come to 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, we bout to blaze the doob up,
Let's smoke and burn, the herb,
So come on ride the train, you ride it,
Make you bring your Mary Jane, and personal lighter,
We that fire, fire; baby, baby,
Krayzie, faded, we shit all day,
we rumble, (uh oh)
We just animals out the jungle,
Make em fall, collapse, stumble, and fumble, like drunk hoes.

(X2)

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

(X2)

[Verse Three: Bizzy Bone]

Coke & and I'm feelin irie,
try me, pussy nigga die, we
Slide up in the club, ready,
Wanna get wild, hey,
Intoxicated, up that firy,
rotten,
Glock in the block, and believe it,
you niggas, Oh Jesus!
What is the secret, is the reason,
my metal trinkets,
Wish bring the for these 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 in that Cris,
It'll you righter nicer,
as fuck but don't get it twisted,
I will light cha, cha,
In the of the party,
With a hundred thugs by me,
And you wanna try me!
I got to lose?
And I'm mad as fuck Imma run em out shoes, move
your own smoke,
And your own drink, Thug's rules, foo!

(X4)