Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, this right here sound like a love song
(She was in love)
A gangsta love song, you feel me? it out
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
(She was in love, a thug, in love)

Have you had a pretty, young saditty
Black female with from the city
Her momma got ends, and her got ends
And she liked to give me when I'm out with my friends

Good girl, why do good girls bad boys?
When I was a kid, growin' up, I had toys
And I think she can figure that shit out
Cause every she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, take a nigga out

around town, ask the pound, they know, look
Baby was my thang, nah, she was my
Bought my first Rol-O, and then we took a photo
Man I hope thang last forever

We've been together six months, and we argued yet
She a nigga, steady buyin' me shit, and don't say shit
I dip with my click and understand
When I'm down and out may need some with some chips

Her mother approved of me, but her father he
He probably won't, shit ain't no punk
Daddy's little be in a gangsta's world
me houses, hoes and khaki blues, California curls

No matter what her father say, baby see me
It's like a sometimes, that makes me Wonder like Stevie
Believe me, when I say that baby was in with a thug
In love with a

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in with a gangsta

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in with a gangsta

I'm caught up in the and I don't know what to do
I eight months in the joint, behind my crew
That I gotta do and miss you, Boo
But I'ma write you night and call you on the phone too

Whatchu gon' do? You know I'm gon' stay
But I'ma go ahead to college like my father me to
um, off to my cell withcha body on my mind
And I'ma you back tomorrow round the same time

I'm on the mainline, for short
On another line, holla 'n at my other hoe
This ain't sayin', Shit, 'cause the bitch ain't shit
Old fat gold diggin' ass county check receivin',

I bail up in The Day Room and get in a
Niggaz watchin' Soul Train and I turn it back
Never caught slippin', on strap
And now I'm in the hole with no motherfuckin' get back

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 a little 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 in love with the local G
And now both in the penitentiary, she didn't mention me

(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 with a

(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

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in with a gangsta

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)