Luyện nghe bài hát Halfway Thugs Part 2

(singing like joe "i don't be a player")
He don't wanna be a no more
He to be black and proud
Now he be hardcore, ooh, ohh (repeat)

When I met this cat he was eatin' veggie
Now you see him yo he he about murders
I used to write his rhymes and let him
Knowin' he old school and out of time
made cat and yo he shot a kid
On top of yo he got his man doin' a bid
Ex-crackhead and lived in a crib
sold records now he tryin' to live
But he was my man, I was the key he was a gram
You like 37, lets it up man
You in war you shoulda let me know
If war when I see you gonna let you go
But you's a thug, faggot though
I hate you and the rest of y'all faggots
So let me boost you and eat y'all niggas what used to
You mad 'cause you wasn't in the juice crew
You a muslim now or just to?
Five percent or just used to?
Aiyyo a thug this week I guess too
Mad 'cause I cut you off 'cause you was
I got you had the gat and you didn't let off
Ice broke it up I turned around and split off
Yeah my nigga the nigga in the north face cloth
So what the fuck, watch my wyle like
You can't rock
Thugged out we fuck you up
All my n u scuff you up
And all my niggas freak bitches like me and
Aye yo you bitin' my fearin' my words
You ain't because you like po' white birds
ham with your man while you in the suburbs
You old school and washed up
I told you rhyme a dog and put your heart up
the truth, tell the truth,
Why you tellin' lies
You goy mad 'cause I was fuckin' (? ) and nas
And you nas right that's what you told me right?
Everything that he did yo you tried to
Don't get mad 'cause you weak and he tight
The qb don't like you neither
You had now you met now you got a caesar
Bitin' my style, your style
You was in for the culture how you your style
And you know it over yet
'cause me and my will bring the rest