Luyện nghe bài hát Da Introduction

Welcome to the dark
It's the Thuggish Bone

Gotta it on up to the glock glock
Pop pop, better drop them buckshot blow
The in me never no ho,
So no creepin' up outta the

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

Buck buck blow
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Right back at motherfucking ass
Comes those real thugs

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

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

Nigga St. Claire

Execution nine style
Steadily sendin' bodies undaground

It'll be all about llelo bank roll
Betta make that man, dead wrong
Put it on the low betta beat them
get them demons off me

Creepin' up softly seepin' up through my
And ain't good to go now
When I'm wll off those
And watch the do'

Bet I won't be sleepin'
ah them thugs I bails wid
Put ah ah twelve gage shells
be smell 1-8-7 and the 2-11

12-gage and the spray
Let the kill 'em now
Put 'em off in the daily
When the start crawl up in ya

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

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

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

ah left at the block and what'da ya know
All ah the po-po follow
Cuff ah guy and see him layin' the store
But nigga my motto

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

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

we stickin' and lickin' them pockets
So droppa dolla man glocka holla bang
Thuggin' wid ah thug smoking blunts
Nigga stiff on no weed smoke it off
'Cause nigga you when the pockets get ride
I'ma run and get ah sack and come choke wid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' that underground