Luyện nghe bài hát A Thugga' Level

Big bitch 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 down in the for mine
24/7, on the grind
For days and I shell at the cops
grenades to get at the block

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

'Cause a nigga like you to Boss
And you to floss and who pounds is flown
We're bustin' motherfuckas with the game
Holdin' them

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I heard a silent motherfucka creepin' up behind ya
Bet ya didn't think that I'd find ya,
With a nine or pump your be fucked
And I ain't popped the goddamn trunk

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

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

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 out my pocket
For the glock, shot 'em all on the floor

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

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

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

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

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

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

witness to Mrs. Gangsta
We're gun-toters, blunt
Big bank and high rollers
to burn off into toaster
For fun this bitch wanna pose as gorilla

Pimps, killers and roll
You slip and we thought that we told ya
what Thug Luv nigga to bone ya
They can run your and bend a corner

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

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

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

'Cause I've been here niggaz
Waitin' for you motherfuckas to bring it to me
Fuck waitin' I'ma with it
The nine and plenty more haters

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

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

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

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 other shit
you ain't fuckin' with
The don't stop

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