Luyện nghe bài hát Da Introduction

Welcome to the dark
It's the Ruggish Bone

Gotta it on up to the glock glock
Pop pop, drop when them buckshot blow
The bone in me no ho,
So no creepin' up the ziplock

So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo run up, nut up
And in, than slipped the clip in
the bloody victims
Ever if ya nuts, to the chest and

Buck buck blow
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Right at your motherfucking ass
those real true thugs

Straight out the double
Puttin' it for the motherfuckin' land
Taking no no losses
it on you jealous bitch made playa hating-ass niggas

You betta tell 'em real bitch
Takin' ova the in the 9-5
I bring to you the one and
Thugs-N-Harmony

Nigga St. Claire

Execution nine style
Steadily sendin' them undaground

be all about that llelo bank roll
Betta that money man, dead wrong
Put it on the low beat them hoes
Gotta get them off me

up softly seepin' up through my soul
And sleepin' good to go now
When I'm wll rollin' off
And watch the do'

Bet I won't be sleepin'
None ah thugs I bails wid
Put ah trail ah twelve shells
Bloody be 1-8-7 and the 2-11

12-gage and the AK-47
Let the Ripster 'em now
Put 'em off in the grave
When the slugs start up in ya

Well I roll wid realer
Pop pop drop to the and to ground
Lit 'em up to ya

St. Claire thugs we love
When they pumpin' them slugs now
See them duck the scum
I dug them enemies deep in the muddy drug

Don't run wid them choose you lose
And in the alley fa fucked up
What's up wid them shoes ooh knew
So we runnin' my dog's truck

Bust ah left at the block and what'da ya
All ah the they follow
Cuff ah guy and see him behind the store
But nigga remember my

No surrender, gotta get away hit the wid the quickness
Hit the side and I swing to the right
Running through the hit '95
Peel, bending for we make it and chill

Gotta make ah mil but ah kick off for real
Nigga drop bill or I pop my steel
Ain't no don't fuck wid my clik
And so listen you bitches trippin' it's okay

When we and lickin' them pockets
So droppa that dolla man glocka bang
Thuggin' wid ah thug nigga blunts
Nigga stiff on no weed smoke it off
'Cause nigga you know when the pockets get
I'ma run and get ah and come choke wid ch'all

Now you fuckin' wid these killas
Creepin' up outta the land and they to ride
Gettin' of thai
My niggs in the got glocks fa days on the 9-9

Betta 'em all dog
Bed make as they fall wid the 12-gage you bustin' on
So what now, come nigga get pow
And not that get shut ta fuck down

And I'm talkin' bout niggas that wanna wid the thugstas
Some nigga fucked up
Neva no playa hataz in the clik touch and we neva no bustaz
Neva catch ah sleep

Hear the buck rain where the thugs in Cleveland dwell
Daily collectin' me
And I meet you in hell if all fails oh well

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' that body
Execution double style
Steadily sendin' that underground

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' that body
Execution nine style
Steadily sendin' that underground

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' body underground
Execution double style
Steadily sendin' that underground

Execution nine style
Steadily sendin' that body