Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With A Thug

[Snoop
Yeah, this shit right here sound like a love
(she was in love)
A love song, you feel me? Check it out
(she was in love, a THUG, in love!)
(she was in love, a THUG, in love!)

Yeah, gangsta, uh-huh!
Have you ever had a pretty, saditty
Black female with chips, from the
Her got ends, and her daddy got ends
And she to give me ends when I'm out with my friends
Good girl - why do good like bad boys? (I don't know)
When I was a kid, up, I never had toys
And I think that she can figure that out (why?)
Cause everytime she came to a nigga up
Shit, she'd a nigga out
Roll around town, ask the pound, they know,
Baby was my thang, nah, she was my
Bought my first Rol-o, and then we took a together
Man I hope this thang forever
We together six months, and we ain't argued yet
She lovin a nigga, buyin me shit
And don't say shit when I dip my click
And understand, I'm down and out
may need some with some chips
Her mother of me, but her father he don't
He probably won't, shit Pops ain't no
Daddy's little be in a gangsta's world
Buyin me and khaki blues, California curls
No matter what her father say, baby see me
It's like a jungle sometimes, that me Wonder like Stevie
Believe me, when I say baby was in love with a thug
In with a thug

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(she was in love, a THUG, in love!)
Daddy I'm in love a gangsta
(she was in love, a THUG, in love!)
Momma I'm in with a gangsta

Dogg]
Mm.. I'm caught up in the middle and I don't know to do
I caught eight months in the joint, behind my
That I gotta do and I'ma you Boo
But I'ma write you night and call you on the phone too
Whatchu gon' do? "You know I'm gon' true
But I'ma go ahead to college like my want me to"
Well um, off to my cell withcha body on my
And I'ma call you tomorrow round the same time
I'm on the mainline, for short
On another phoneline, holla'n at my hoe
This bitch ain't sayin SHIT, cause the ain't SHIT
Old fat golddiggin-ass county check BEOTCH
I up in the Day Room and get in a scrap
Niggaz watchin Train and I wouldn't turn it back (man fuck y'all)
caught slippin, always on strap
And now I'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin
Sit back and contemplate, and think about
And hope she don't get up in the world that's so crazy
But I'm up in Wayside, and she off in college
She gettin a little mo' a schoolgirl knowledge
Cause gangsta-ass niggaz go to nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but I can't yo' ways
She in love with the local G
And now both in the penetentiary, she didn't mention me

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