Luyện nghe bài hát Da Introduction

Welcome to the side
the Thuggish 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 outta the

So sin, sip gin, and mo heart run up, nut up
And flipped in, than the clip in
Mistakin' the victims
if ya test nuts, to the chest and

Buck buck blow
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
back at your motherfucking ass
Comes those real true

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

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

Nigga this St.

Execution double nine
sendin' them bodies undaground

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

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

Bet I won't be slippin'
None ah them 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 kill 'em now
Put 'em off in the grave
When the slugs crawl up in ya

Well I roll wid niggas
Pop pop drop to the sound and to
Lit 'em up to ya

Them St. thugs we love
When they them slugs now what
See them from the scum
I dug them enemies deep in the muddy drug

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

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

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

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

we stickin' and lickin' them pockets
So droppa that dolla man holla bang
wid ah thug nigga smoking blunts
Nigga don't on no weed smoke it off
'Cause nigga you know the pockets get ride
I'ma run and get ah and come choke wid ch'all

Now you fuckin' wid these killas
Creepin' up outta the and they ready to ride
high 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 on niggas
So what now, come get buck pow
And not only that get ta fuck down

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

Hear the buck shots rain the thugs in Cleveland dwell
Daily me mail
And I meet you in hell if all else oh well

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

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

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

Execution double nine
Steadily that body underground