Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, this shit right sound like 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 had a pretty, young saditty
Black female chips from the city
Her momma got ends, and her daddy got
And she liked to give me ends when I'm out with my

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

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

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

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

No matter what her 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 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 with a gangsta

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

Whatchu gon' do? You I'm gon' stay true
But go ahead to college like my father want 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, 9500 for
On phone line, holla 'n at my other hoe
This bitch ain't sayin', Shit, the bitch ain't shit
Old fat gold diggin' ass check receivin', beotch

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 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 world so crazy
But while I'm up in Wayside, and she off in
She gettin' a little mo' a schoolgirl knowledge

'Cause gangsta ass niggaz go to 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 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 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 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)