Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's pussy ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round here
Two shots, oh...
And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
We gon ride!

[Layzie
We gon ride, the motherfuckin wheels fall off
It's that Bone Thug nigga them still-ass balls
We let 'em and the sparks fly
I'm talkin about scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the light!
Ya niggaz really don't no friction from the automatics
You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even
I'm in the toll taggin, plenty paper
And if a nigga was strugglin, I'll pull a 'caper
These niggaz is haters and smilin in my face
Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get boy erased
I hear the say I talk a mean game
But I walk it like I talk it, I got a mean aim
Seem strange, them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut
Like every other summer, just to fuck a up
We got (Thugs) on the (Line), got them (Thugs) screamin (Mo!)
2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!

[Krayzie
Now wait a minute, who said we out of business?
Tell nigga to quit the goddamn games, before we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin we get to buckin
We shoot from the floor to the roof, or the does it!
That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the love it!
And it don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
nigga can feel it cause they recognizin the realest
But nigga, try me, you really be jeopardizin your here!
But make me to get my dier and have to boo-ya!
Some of the niggaz gon have to get down, we'll do y'all
If you don't want the beef, nigga don't talk shit!
Dog, the milli-heater gon bite after the ball, naw!
Katrina and Rita, got nothin at all
On the bandages and damages we gon put on y'all, for sure!
Run on up if ya want, we ready!
Indeed I the sweeper best believe we heated heavy, like that!

[Hook - (Repeat 2x)]
No way, no how, can't none of see them Cleveland Thug Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all with them Bone Boys!

C]
I was to make butter from the gutter, cream off the scene
the 8th wonder of the world in the streets
Band on bricks 'till my was bloody
Turn, corners in the '74 'Cutty
Buddy, you don't wanna come this
Black fist, to make history
Born from the
Grindin for a meal, for a deal
Pranced in old, torn
Keep it real bitch, I start off rich
And I'm still mud-foot in, shit ain't changed
One word too many, get mouth rearranged
One too many, shells go click-click
Clack-clack, clang-clang, bang-bang-BANG!
Your shit's been split to the white meat
Fuckin with these Cleveland Gs, yeah, likely
You ain't gotta me, just don't try me
Get crossed up, death untimely
While time keeps winding, niggaz keep
Chasin paper, so outrageous, just stand by, staring in amazement
You wanna be the one found under the basement
Gotta run your DNA just to find what your is
Here's victim of them Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Bone Thug, get niggaz!

[Hook - (Repeat 2x)]
No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Thug Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Boys!

[Outro - Layzie &
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make pussy niggaz get from round here
Two shots, oh...
And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
We gon ride!