Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, this shit right here sound like a 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)

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

Good girl, why do good girls like bad
I was a kid, growin' up, I never had toys
And I think that she can figure that out
every time she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, take a nigga out

Roll 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 together
Man I hope this thang forever

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

Her mother of me, but her father he don't
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 her father say, baby gon' see me
It's like a sometimes, that makes me Wonder like Stevie
Believe me, when I say baby was in love with a thug
In with a thug

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

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

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

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

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

Sit back and contemplate, and about baby
And hope she don't get caught up in the world that's so
But while I'm up in Wayside, and she off in
She gettin' a mo' than a schoolgirl knowledge

'Cause gangsta ass niggaz go to school
I tried to you wait, but I can't change yo' ways
She fell in 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 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 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 with 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)