Luyện nghe bài hát A Thugga' Level

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

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

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

'Cause a nigga like you dreamin' to
And you fiendin' to floss and who pounds is
We're bustin' with the black game
them fiends

And my crack
In the got bud in the back
Who can get thugga than that?
From hookers and
Put the up, bitch, I'm bustin' the gat

Y'all always testing
make me pull this Wesson
If money the answer rephrase the question, dawg
Big Boss and Krayzie is runnin' up in your town
an uncountable amount of numbers of mongols
Y'all mad, we the real number
Rollin' like big, Thugline but runners

Boss, a double cross
A nigga Krray they good as dead
the B-O-double, doin' double time
And these comin' up to bread

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

And you touch the clique
You know you love this
it to what we spit
The thuggin' stop

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

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

I heard a silent motherfucka up from behind ya
Bet ya think that I'd find ya, huh?
With a nine or pump shit'll be fucked
And I ain't even popped the goddamn

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

'em up, scream "Fuck the world" while I cuff my nuts
Real niggaz don't lie, hit 'em in the
time goddamn we live
Send 'em to the graveyard, who save y'all?
of fact motherfucka, who paid y'all?

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

You dealin' some motherfuckin' real niggaz
niggaz, we'll kill niggaz if they wanna kill me
Still with the AK-47 ain't shit changed
Still got the same

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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