Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With A Thug

[Snoop
Yeah, this shit right sound like a love song
(she was in love)
A gangsta 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!
you ever had a pretty, young saditty
Black with chips, from the city?
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, growin up, I never had
And I think that she can that shit out (why?)
Cause she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, she'd take a out
Roll around town, ask the pound, they know,
Baby was my thang, nah, she was my
Bought my Rol-o, and then we took a photo together
Man I hope thang last forever
We been six months, and we ain't argued yet
She lovin a nigga, buyin me shit
And say shit when I dip with 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, Pops ain't no punk
little girl be in a gangsta's world
Buyin me and khaki blues, California curls
No what her father say, baby gon' see me
It's like a jungle sometimes, that makes me like Stevie
Believe me, when I say that baby was in love a thug
In love with a

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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 love a gangsta

Dogg]
Mm.. I'm caught up in the and I don't know what to do
I caught eight in the joint, behind my crew
That I do and I'ma miss you Boo
But I'ma write you every night and you on the phone too
Whatchu gon' do? "You know I'm gon' stay
But I'ma go ahead to college like my want me to"
Well um, off to my cell body on my mind
And I'ma call you tomorrow round the same time
I'm on the mainline, for short
On another phoneline, at my other hoe
bitch ain't sayin SHIT, cause the bitch ain't SHIT
Old fat golddiggin-ass county check receivin
I bail up in the Day Room and get in a
Niggaz watchin Soul Train and I wouldn't turn it (man fuck y'all)
Never caught slippin, on strap
And now I'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin
Sit back and contemplate, and about baby
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 school
I tried to make you wait, but I can't yo' ways
She fell in love with the G
And now they in the penetentiary, she didn't mention me

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