Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

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

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

Good girl, why do good like bad boys?
When I was a kid, growin' up, I had toys
And I think that she can figure shit out
Cause every time she came to a nigga up
Shit, she'd take a 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 ain't yet
She lovin' a nigga, steady me shit, and don't say shit
I dip with my click and understand
When I'm down and out may need some help some chips

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

No what her father say, baby gon' see me
It's like a jungle sometimes, that makes me Wonder 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 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

I'm caught up in the middle and I don't what 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 father me to
Well um, off to my cell withcha on my mind
And I'ma call you tomorrow round the same time

I'm on the mainline, 9500 for
On phone line, holla 'n at my other hoe
This bitch ain't sayin', Shit, 'cause the ain't shit
Old fat gold diggin' ass check receivin', beotch

I bail up in The Day and get in a scrap
watchin' Soul Train and I wouldn't turn it back
Never slippin', always on strap
And now I'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin' get

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 go to school nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but I can't change yo'
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 with 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 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)