Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - Layzie &
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get 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 with them still-ass balls
We let 'em hang and the fly
I'm talkin about scrapin the and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz really don't want no from the automatics
You niggaz got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin
I'm in the taggin, collectin plenty paper
And if a was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper
These niggaz is and they smilin in my face
Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get boy erased
I hear the whispers say I talk a mean
But I walk it like I it, plus I got a mean aim
Seem strange, cause them 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!)
It's 2006, Krayzie let these know, c'mon!

[Krayzie
Now a minute, who said that 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 from the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really don't matter if you or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it cause recognizin the realest
But nigga, try me, you be jeopardizin your livin here!
But don't make me to get my dier and to boo-ya!
Some of the niggaz gon have to get down, cause we'll do
If you don't the beef, nigga don't talk that shit!
Dog, the milli-heater gon bite 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 best we heated heavy, like that!

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

C]
I was forced to make butter from the gutter, cream off the
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 come this
fist, born to make history
Born from the
Grindin for a meal, searchin for a
Pranced in old, torn
it real bitch, I ain't start off rich
And I'm still mud-foot in, nigga ain't 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 Cleveland Gs, yeah, likely
You ain't gotta like me, just try me
Get crossed up, death untimely
While time keeps winding, niggaz keep
paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, staring in amazement
You don't wanna be the one found under the
run your DNA just to find what your name is
Here's another victim of them niggaz!
Mo Thug, Thug, get live niggaz!

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

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