Luyện nghe bài hát Da Introduction

Welcome to the dark
the Thuggish Ruggish Bone

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

So sin, sip gin, and lil' mo run up, nut up
And flipped in, slipped the clip in
Mistakin' the bloody
Ever if ya test nuts, to the 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 land
no shorts no losses
Puttin' it on you jealous made playa hating-ass niggas

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

Nigga St. Claire

Execution double style
Steadily sendin' them bodies

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

Creepin' up seepin' up through my soul
And sleepin' good to go now
When I'm wll off those
And betta the do'

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

12-gage and the AK-47
Let the kill 'em now
Put 'em off in the daily
When the slugs 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 they pumpin' them slugs now
See them duck the scum
When I dug enemies deep in the muddy drug

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

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

No surrender, get away hit the fence wid the quickness
Hit the other side and I to the right
through the gutta 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
no competition don't fuck wid my clik
And so listen you bitches stay it's okay

When we stickin' and lickin' pockets
So droppa that dolla man glocka holla
Thuggin' wid ah nigga smoking blunts
Nigga don't on no weed smoke it off
'Cause nigga you know when the get ride
run and get ah sack and come choke wid ch'all

Now you fuckin' wid these thuggish
Creepin' up outta the land and they to ride
Gettin' of thai
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 bustin' on
So what now, come get buck pow
And not only that get shut ta fuck

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

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

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

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

Execution double nine
Steadily that body underground
Execution double nine
Steadily that body underground

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' that body