Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - & Felecia]
[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 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!

[Layzie
We gon ride, 'til the motherfuckin wheels off
It's that Bone nigga with them still-ass balls
We let 'em hang and the fly
I'm talkin about the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz really want no friction from 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 they need a gig, tryna get your boy erased
I hear the whispers say I talk a mean
But I walk it I talk it, plus I got a mean aim
Seem strange, them thugs 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 (Thugs) screamin (Mo!)
2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!

[Krayzie
Now wait a minute, who said we out of business?
that nigga to quit the goddamn games, before we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It ain't no duckin once we get to
We shoot from the to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it cause they recognizin the
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 gon have to get down, cause we'll do y'all
If you don't want the beef, nigga talk that shit!
Dog, the milli-heater gon bite after the ball, naw!
Katrina and Rita, got nothin at all
On the and damages 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 none of y'all see them Cleveland Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin them 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 was bloody
Turn, corners in the '74 'Cutty
Buddy, you wanna come against this
Black fist, to make history
Born the misery
Grindin for a meal, searchin for a
in old, torn clothes
Keep it bitch, I ain't start off rich
And I'm still mud-foot in, 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!
shit's been split down to the white meat
Fuckin these Cleveland Gs, yeah, it's likely
You ain't gotta me, just don't try me
Get up, death becomes untimely
time keeps winding, niggaz keep grinding
Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, in amazement
You don't be the one found under the basement
Gotta run DNA just to find what your name is
Here's another victim of Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Thug, get live 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 call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass 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!