Luyện nghe bài hát Halfway Thugs Part 2

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

When I met this cat he was veggie burgers
Now you see him yo he he about murders
I used to write his and let him shine
Knowin' that he old school and out of
made cat and yo he shot a kid
On top of yo he got his man doin' a bid
and lived in a crackhead crib
Never sold now he tryin' to live
But he was my man, I was the key he was a quarter
You like 37, lets it up man
You in this war you shoulda let me
If war when I see you gonna let you go
But you's a thug, faggot though
I hate you and the rest of faggots though
So let me boost you and eat y'all niggas you're used to
You just mad 'cause you wasn't in the crew
You a now or just used to?
Five percent today or just to?
Aiyyo a this week I guess you's too
Mad 'cause I cut you off 'cause you was
I got you had the gat and you didn't let off
Ice it up than I turned around and split off
Yeah my nigga shot the nigga in the face cloth
So what the fuck, my wyle like what
You rock shit
Thugged out entertainment we you up
All my n u straight you up
And all my niggas freak bitches me and kurupt
Aye yo you bitin' my style my words
You ain't because you like po' white birds
Eatin' ham with your man you in the suburbs
You like old and washed up
I told you rhyme like a dog and put heart up
the truth, tell the truth,
Why you tellin' lies
You goy mad I was fuckin' with (? ) and nas
And you hate nas that's what you told me right?
Everything that he did yo you tried to
Don't get mad 'cause you weak and he real
The qb niggas don't you neither
You had dreds now you met now you got a
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