Luyện nghe bài hát A Thugga' Level

Big ballin' like Boss come thru like it ain't no thang
Paper chase, hustlin' changed
Ask me I'll tell you the same
Don't hustle the fame nigga, muscle the

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

I'm a drug
bitch, part thug, part hustla
You my crib and I'm touchin' ya
No for ya, draw blood from ya

'Cause a nigga you dreamin' to Boss
And you fiendin' to floss and who is flown
We're bustin' motherfuckas with the black
them fiends

And my crack
In the front got bud in the
Who can get more thugga than
hookers and jacks
Put the house up, bitch, I'm the gat

niggaz always testing
Gonna me pull this Wesson
If ain't the answer rephrase the question, dawg
Big Boss and Krayzie Bone is up in your town
With an uncountable amount of of mongols
Y'all mad, we the real number
Rollin' like big, Thugline but runners

Boss, a double cross
A named Krray they good as dead
From the B-O-double, doin' double
And tricks comin' up to bread

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

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

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

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

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

I bet they never saw a nigga bring the heat and be so
Freeze everything, nigga don't
You can to be a fool and try to get away
But never make it out the room the pump go, boom

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

You runnin' up on them niggaz, you know gonna bust
Take no more shorts fuck
Pistol control, we roll 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 AK-47 ain't shit
got the same artillery

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

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

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

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

And you can't the clique
You know you love shit
it to what we spit
The thuggin' stop

witness to Mrs. Gangsta
We're gun-toters, smokers
Big bank folders and rollers
Quick to burn off toaster
For fun this bitch judges wanna pose as

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

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

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

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

I've been here niggaz thuggin'
Waitin' for you motherfuckas to come it to me
Fuck waitin' I'ma with it
The millimeter and plenty more haters

If any more roll up put the cut I'm fuckin 'em up
When I hit 'em with the pump don't duck you die
Fuck you, die, you, die
Reload, unload one more

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

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

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

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 this shit
Take it to we spit
The thuggin' don't