Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - Layzie &
[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!

[Layzie
We gon ride, the motherfuckin wheels fall off
It's that Bone Thug nigga them still-ass balls
We let 'em hang and the fly
I'm about scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz don't want no friction from the automatics
You niggaz got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin
I'm in the toll taggin, collectin paper
And if a nigga was strugglin, probably pull a 'caper
These niggaz is haters and they in my face
Tappin they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased
I hear the whispers say I a mean game
But I walk it like I it, plus I got a mean aim
Seem strange, them thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut
Like other summer, just to fuck a nigga 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 that nigga to quit the goddamn games, we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin once we get to
We shoot the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That Cleveland criminal shit, the girls love it!
And it don't matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can it cause they recognizin the realest
But nigga, try me, you really be jeopardizin your here!
But don't me to get my dier and have to boo-ya!
Some of the niggaz gon to get down, cause we'll do y'all
If you want the beef, nigga don't talk that shit!
Dog, the nine 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 believe we heavy, like that!

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

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

- Felecia (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 Bone Boys!

- Layzie & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, pass 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!