Luyện nghe bài hát Everything 100

She want that thuggish ruggish up in function
for the love or the money
I give her that love for doing my stuff
Girl, 100
I ma it 100
Everything 100, 100, everything 100
(Krayzie Bone)
You know I keep it true to my
Girl, I always stay one in me, I kept it real for 20 years, I changed
Be careful you cruising in my lane
Watch me creep out through your rearview as I gas right these lames
We did it how we did it we did it for the money
Living on, living this, you really, love this
You want a thug like me
Yeah, you they all love niggas like me
(Layzie Bone)
She aint complaining mainly everything I do is entertaining
hangin swagin banging, she in trainin, to be famous
Yeah, she speak the language, baby know where the lane is
She with me, never named the stranger, know we are armed & dangerous
This aint your deal, this the thugs shit but this for them playas
This for the ones thats the smoke up in the air
100 baby, this is St. Clair

She want that thuggish choked up in function
Ticket for the or the money
I give her that thug for doing my stuff
Girl, 100
I ma it 100
Everything 100, 100, everything 100
(Bizzy Bone)
She with the thuggish ruggish, wanna see me in
She see I lost weight, now she see the stomach
Your boo-boo still it, women are here fucking
Lets it, get it, fore we dove into the sea, touching
I come from broke nothing, I the ghetto with me
Because the ghettos in me, trill niggas still
She in the tell, in my cell,in the scale,in pale, ill, to the cell
(Flesh-N-Bone)
We got your lady stuck on a thug, say she that love from me
Busters dont know what to do with it, come let her have
I tell her up and the soon I take this game
Then rub her down, head to toe, and whip her up with thing
I wont make a dime for the mind, sure thing its borderline in
But Im doing fine and why Im the Dolla Sign
I do it, do it two times, and Tesha scratch me now she hittin licks, me papi

She want thuggish ruggish choked up in function
Ticket for the love or the
I give her thug love for doing my stuff
Girl, 100
I ma it 100
100, everything 100, everything 100
(Wish Bone)
Car all wide, we on a highway
She got her head in my lap, we dirty
Thuggish ruggish, first of the month, see me
thugs for the love of money
I can the world to be a thug like me
If I could teach the world to be a like me

She want that ruggish choked up in function
Ticket for the or the money
I give her that thug for doing my stuff
Girl, 100
Ima it 100
100, everything 100, everything 100