Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, this shit right here sound like a 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)

Have you ever had a pretty, saditty
Black female with chips from the
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 girls bad boys?
When I was a kid, growin' up, I never had
And I think she can figure that 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 Rol-O, and then we took a photo together
Man I this thang last 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 my click and understand
When I'm down and out may some help with some chips

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

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

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

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

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

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

I up in The Day Room and get in a scrap
Niggaz watchin' Soul Train and I turn it back
caught slippin', always on strap
And now I'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin' get

Sit back and contemplate, and think baby
And hope she get caught 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 nowadays
I tried to make you wait, but I can't yo' ways
She fell in love with the G
And now they both in the penitentiary, she didn't me

(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)
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)