Luyện nghe bài hát A Thugga' Level

Big ballin' bitch like Boss come thru it ain't no thang
chase, hustlin' nothin' changed
Ask me again tell you the same
Don't the fame nigga, muscle the game

Put it down in the for mine
24/7, stayin' on the
For and days I shell at the cops
Enough grenades to get at the

I'm a smuggler
Part bitch, part thug, part
You my crib and I'm touchin' ya
No love for ya, draw blood ya

a nigga like you dreamin' to Boss
And you fiendin' to and who pounds is flown
We're bustin' with the black game
Holdin' them

And lovin' my
In the front got bud in the
Who can get more than that?
From hookers and
Put the house up, bitch, I'm the gat

Y'all always testing
Gonna make me this Wesson
If money ain't the answer the question, dawg
Big Boss and Bone is runnin' up in your town
an uncountable amount of numbers of mongols
Y'all mad, we the number oners
Rollin' big, Thugline nothin' but runners

Trouble Boss, a double
A nigga named Krray good as dead
From the B-O-double, double time
And these tricks up to bread

We on some shit
We on some shit
That you ain't fuckin'
The don't stop

And you touch the clique
You know you this shit
Take it to we spit
The don't stop

We on some thugga
We on some other
That you fuckin' with
The thuggin' don't

And you touch the clique
You know you this shit
Take it to we spit
The thuggin' don't

I heard a motherfucka creepin' up from behind ya
Bet ya didn't think I'd find ya, huh?
With a or pump your shit'll be fucked
And I ain't even popped the trunk

I bet never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so cool
everything, nigga don't move
You can choose to be a fool and try to get
But never make it out the room when the pump go,

Fuckin 'em up, scream "Fuck the world" while I cuff my
niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the mind
Every time we live
Send 'em to the graveyard, who gonna y'all?
Matter of fact motherfucka, who y'all?

You runnin' up on them niggaz, you know gonna bust
Take no more shorts that
Pistol control, we streets so they all know
If run up I'll pop get your hand out my pocket
For the glock, shot 'em all on the floor

You dealin' some motherfuckin' real niggaz
Thrill niggaz, we'll niggaz if they wanna kill me
Still runnin' with the ain't shit changed
got the same artillery

Bust at them
Me and Boss steady it off in they asses
see me get glasses
'Cause I be all in your face but you walk right us
But that let a niggaz know they don't really wanna them thangs
Fuckin' wit thugs, the thugs, the thugs, nigga the thugs, what?

We on some thugga
We on some shit
That you fuckin' with
The thuggin' don't

And you can't touch the
You know you love this
Take it to what we
The thuggin' stop

We on some shit
We on some shit
That you ain't with
The don't stop

And you can't touch the
You you love this shit
Take it to what we
The thuggin' don't

Bare witness to Mrs.
gun-toters, blunt smokers
Big bank folders and rollers
Quick to off into toaster
For fun this bitch judges wanna pose as

Pimps, and soldiers roll
You don't and we thought that we told ya
Know what Luv nigga to bone ya
They can run your shit and a corner

Scatter and spread like
Jam them buzzards up and 'em smothered
Quick friends find ya like bookie
And they down me like fo' flat

Y'all niggaz got nuts, our got nuts
So we can go nut for nut, see who first to crack and
Like ya down wipers
'Fore the piper pay the bitch

You motherfuckas fin' to it?
Thugline put it down keepin' it the it
And I ain't trippin' off these niggaz
They say gonna get me yet they miss me

'Cause I've been here thuggin'
Waitin' for you motherfuckas to come it to me
Fuck I'ma mingle with it
The nine millimeter and plenty haters

If any niggaz roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up
When I hit 'em with the don't duck you gonna die
you, die, buck you, die
Reload, unload one time

Hit him with the pump make he dead
He bled blood, we
Ask me if a nigga prepared for war, yeah

We on thugga shit
We on some shit
That you ain't fuckin'
The don't stop

And you touch the clique
You know you love shit
Take it to we spit
The don't stop

We on thugga shit
We on some shit
you ain't fuckin' with
The thuggin' don't

And you touch the clique
You know you love this
Take it to we spit
The thuggin' don't