Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - Layzie &
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's 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!

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

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

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

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

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

- Layzie & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz 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!