Luyện nghe bài hát A Thug's Love Story (Chapter I, II, III)

[Kool G
I this chick, yo mami is rich, she push a six
some bloodshed, her man is pushing bricks
Crib way out in the sticks, they looking slick
It's like some shit out of a Hollywood flick
Me and my clique met the up at Saint Nicks
was thick, I was the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt thigh split
I quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you how loose I get
I'm scheming on her back, peeping her hips, to hit
Plump cherry lips, medium tits, Chink her baby hair chick
The type you to pair with, have an affair with
? flip me the digits, to the hip and the flip
Said she had to split, hopped in the whip, up the strip
had to get with her man and shit
Later on at night, I'm love at first sight
Some ain't right, I ain't the type of cat me
to be with mad feelings
And even though was mad appealing
Body and big wheeling
This shit is illin, I don't it
it, I can't fight it
I reaching for the cordless to Miss
I insist to get with
Tan answer the phone, "Hello, who this?" (chick)
"It's me baby, G Luciano, up lady"
"Fine and how you boo" (chick)
"Ain't nothing new but you, angel, yo why don't you swing
"we sip on some champagne from Spain boo"
About an hour or two she thru, fly hairdo
We link, in the six circle circle drink
To purple mink, had mad bank, bag full of Benjamin Franks
More than a hockey rink, face of a Saint
Went for a ? Hot shots
Would wanna spend those five o's, on bimbo's
Bar closed, to her six double o, she drove
My closed her nigga dozed, when I awoke
Saw mad snow, we at her at the Poconos
Bridge robes, hot as a stove
She changed out of her clothes, put on a silky bath
Panty hoes with see holes, pretty toes
Took me into the master suite, was sweet
Ja'causezi four deep, with satin sheets
As I was speaking to this black/latin freak
Met on a street, body petite, fat on the cheeks
I was getting open, started and joking
We weed smoking, stroking, the shorty's and
what the deal is, the realness
My man is crazy as Willis
If he us, he'll try to kill us
He got a whole army of
Me no worry, I got the son
End of the verse, chapter one

Shit is real in the
Thug story

[G.
So I am
Laid up in lavish house, up in the Poconos
With this chick I don't even know
Steady me how ill her man is
So what I go and do, heh-heh, I her ass to the bed anyway
Straight twisting back out
Hit three o'clock, fell the fuck to sleep
Clothes still on, breath like Henrock
Totally no kind of regards for bitch's man
I guess it's just another one of G Rap adventures

[Kool G.
The next day about a to eight
I a squeek on the staircase
Got the gat from the pillow case
Somebody broke in, now me and boo awoken
Good thing I slept inside my clothes and shorty was
I'm waiting for a head to poke in, and start
The home invasion, right through the door, he started
Bullets was grazing, shit was and
I had to think to fast, let the gun blast, duck, dash
Heard a crash, they broke through the door, on her ass
Jumped off the balcony a falcon Gee
With right in back of me, feel on top of the snow in agony
Shit was thick, couldn't get to the six, they loaded the
Saw the yo fuck it
We start it, get on top of the shit and peeled
Mad out in the field, busting they steel
The raw deal, kill or be killed, shit is
Ten hit me right on my heels, trying to a thugs blood spill
In degrees, niggas on skis, me and these Gees
Slipping through pine trees, we up behind these
Two big rocks and off shots, about four dropped
The other six started to pop, I feel hot
I think I got hit, my is ripped
Loaded my last clip then broke out quick and the chick
She on my back than shit, like vise grips
I clapping, niggas rolled up in blowing black and
this Rover by a log cabin, we got our as in
Mash the gas, the fucking wheel spin
The safety again, and still a hundred and ten
Shorty shivering, lips quivering, ski up in the back seat
over the Jeep get it in
And took a rest stop at the bend
We living, we it the fuck out, mad slugs delivering
soon we at my rest piece, up in the bedroom
Got shorty boo tending my wound
Put on some tunes, she blew my like a balloon
Up in the moonlit room, and dicking her
Hitting full behind her, grinding her with my
She the dick like a honda
I took her to the of no return like Bridgette Fonda
She back spasmed, giving the crazy orgasm, from steady
My dick glistened, her lips hit'em, I shot
Then laid back in the and lit the ism
I thought about the
Niggas coming and they steel with them
I got just the thing to deal with
Nickel plate Mac, the laser attached, with two packed
Push a whole head back, so I snatched that
So spread out and play the layout
on alert, me and the skirt, day in and day out

[G.
Yo what's the matter mami, you or something?

I'm a worried baby

[G.
Yo, don't be worried nothing, alright
is gonna be alright

OK

[G.
Look, we gonna go to your house, go get the money
You know, we get your backs or whatever
And we get out of there, alright?

Alright, ven paca papi, dame un

[G.
Alright, grab that bag

Let's do this,

[Kool G.
After three days of lamping, we broke camp and
Went out to the beach, many mansions out in the
Brung the clamp, to shoot shit up at random
hundred grand is buried in the sand
We planning, up in the with big windows, I'm counting the dough
She her clothes, had her Lexus in the back of the Rolls
I saw the keys, I the G's, we on and took those
Shit was sitting on some chrome
windows, a LS Ford double O
Told the chick, yo you to slow
it up baby, we got to go
And get this and hit the Caymans
With the payment, came in
A platoon of goons with heaters
I the Mac 10 and started flaming, they did the same and
Slugs spraying and blood raining, I left seven thugs laying
But this one cat was gaining, he the dame and
Put the to the chicks brain and
I let my two guns drop, got the drop
They took us both to a boat dock, on a yacht
The chick's man was there with a shot
Nigga was hot, took the and hit me dead in my knot
Honey started to panic and yelling that in spanish
Thinking he's out to take
So out in the fucking Atlantic
no lifesavers and stranded
Backhanded the on the floor, called her a whore
Said, "amor you won't be no more"
Took us on a tour, in the deck
Guess he wasn't ready to us yet
Saw this there, holding the Tec
Ready to wet, I'm started to sweat, a niggas
We up beside a mess
I saw a box the letters on it S.O.S
So I took out a flare gun and shot the kid in the
Took the Tec out his hand, now I'm ready to bless
The madness, put the of them niggas to rest
Looked around, the man was the only one left
his ass over board and told him hold your breath
Caught my breath, I honey down on the deck
Eyes closed with a bullet dead in her breast
Held her in my arms her soul finally left
I'm mad depressed, my baby was an innocent
A real lost the only women he loved
And I bugged, busting slugs at the stars