Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them 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, 'til the wheels fall off
It's that Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass
We let 'em and the sparks fly
I'm talkin scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the
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
These niggaz is and they smilin in my face
Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get your boy
I hear the whispers say I a mean game
But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a aim
Seem strange, cause them keep on creepin up out of the cut
Like every other summer, to fuck a nigga up
We got them (Thugs) on the (Line), got them (Thugs) (Mo!)
2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!

[Krayzie
Now wait a minute, who that we out of business?
Tell that nigga to quit the games, before we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin once we get to
We from the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the love it!
And it really 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 livin 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 want the beef, nigga don't talk that shit!
Dog, the nine milli-heater gon bite 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 best we heated heavy, like that!

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

C]
I was forced to make from the gutter, cream off the scene
the 8th wonder of the world in the streets
Band on bricks 'till my fist was
Turn, hella corners in the '74
Buddy, you don't wanna against this
Black fist, to make history
Born the misery
for a meal, searchin for a deal
Pranced in old, torn
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 meat
Fuckin with these Gs, yeah, it's likely
You ain't like me, just don't try me
Get crossed up, death untimely
While time keeps winding, keep grinding
paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, staring in amazement
You don't wanna be the one found under the
Gotta run your DNA just to find your name is
Here's another victim of Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Bone Thug, get niggaz!

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

- Layzie & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round
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!