Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - Layzie &
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz round
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from 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 fall off
It's Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass balls
We let 'em and the sparks fly
I'm talkin about scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the light!
Ya niggaz really don't want no friction 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, I'll pull a 'caper
These niggaz is haters and smilin in my face
Tappin like they a gig, tryna get your boy erased
I the whispers say I talk a mean game
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!)
It's 2006, let these niggaz know, c'mon!

Bone]
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 no duckin once we get to buckin
We shoot from the to the roof, or the thugs does it!
That criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really don't if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it cause they 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, cause we'll do
If you don't want the beef, nigga don't talk shit!
Dog, the nine gon bite after the ball, naw!
Katrina and Rita, got nothin 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 the sweeper best believe 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 with them Bone Boys!

C]
I was forced to make butter from the gutter, off the scene
Find the 8th of the world in the streets
Band on bricks my fist was bloody
Turn, corners in the '74 'Cutty
Buddy, you don't wanna come against
Black fist, born to history
from the misery
Grindin for a meal, for a deal
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 rearranged
One too many, shells go click-click
Clack-clack, clang-clang, bang-bang-BANG!
Your shit's been split to the white meat
Fuckin these Cleveland Gs, yeah, it's likely
You gotta like me, just don't try me
Get crossed up, death untimely
While time keeps winding, niggaz grinding
Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just stand by, in amazement
You don't wanna be the one found under the
Gotta run your DNA just to what your name is
Here's another of them Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Bone Thug, get niggaz!

[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 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, 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!