Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, this right here 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)

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

girl, why do good girls like bad boys?
When I was a kid, up, I never had toys
And I think that she can figure shit out
Cause every she came to pick a nigga up
Shit, take a nigga out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I bail up in The Day and get in a scrap
Niggaz watchin' Soul Train and I wouldn't it back
caught slippin', always on strap
And now I'm back in the with no motherfuckin' get back

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

gangsta ass niggaz 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 they 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 with a

(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)
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 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)