Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With A Thug

[Snoop
Yeah, shit right here sound like a love song
(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, young
Black female chips, from the city?
Her momma got ends, and her daddy got
And she liked to give me ends when I'm out with my
Good girl - why do good like bad boys? (I don't know)
When I was a kid, growin up, I never had
And I think that she can figure that out (why?)
everytime she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, take a nigga out
Roll around town, ask the pound, know, look
was my thang, nah, she was my low-low
Bought my first Rol-o, and then we took a together
Man I this thang last forever
We been six months, and we ain't argued yet
She lovin a nigga, steady me shit
And don't say shit when I dip my click
And understand, when I'm and out
may need help with some chips
Her mother of me, but her father he don't
He probably won't, Pops ain't no punk
Daddy's girl be in a gangsta's world
Buyin me houseshoes and khaki blues, California
No what her father say, baby gon' see me
like a jungle sometimes, that makes me Wonder like Stevie
Believe me, when I say that baby was in love with a
In love a thug

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

[Snoop
Mm.. I'm caught up in the middle and I don't what to do
I caught months in the joint, behind my crew
That I gotta do and I'ma you Boo
But I'ma write you every and call you on the phone too
Whatchu gon' do? "You I'm gon' stay true
But I'ma go ahead to college like my father me to"
Well um, off to my cell withcha on my mind
And I'ma call you back tomorrow round the same
I'm on the mainline, 9500 for
On another phoneline, at my other hoe
This bitch ain't sayin SHIT, cause the bitch ain't
Old fat golddiggin-ass county check BEOTCH
I bail up in the Day and get in a scrap
watchin Soul Train and I wouldn't turn it back (man fuck y'all)
Never 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 caught up in the world so crazy
But I'm up in Wayside, and she off in college
She gettin a mo' than a schoolgirl knowledge
Cause gangsta-ass niggaz go to nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but I can't yo' ways
She fell in love the local G
And now they both in the penetentiary, she mention me

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