Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Thugs in the Club

Squed up, squed up, that nigga at the do'
Squed up, squed up, fuck that at the back
Squed up, up, fuck y'all

Now when we slide up in the club, we come in and do
About car that you name, on twenty-two thangs
We likely to have a few drinks, up a few lanes
Spittin' game at a cute thang, make her get a brain
All the Heinekens in mo' if it ain't dro we don't it
Cut my song on homie, yeah, squad shit we own it
high come see the future, we livin' for the moment
Whole sucka on corners, the dance floor up on it

And everybody you fuck up, we killin' ya
The whole club with my familia'
Chicken heads gon' follow where I go
I ain't got nothin' for them but a dick and a
And everybody right where the gat me when they dap
up I put yo eyes right when you lap me
And I ain't come to shit, unless it's a bar tappin'
I ain't takin' no unless I'm palm in [Incomprehensible]
Where the fuck

Let the thugs in the club, show us
us love, let the thugs in the club
Let the thugs in the club, us love
us love, let the thugs in the club

L.A. let the in the club
A.T.L. let the thugs in the
let the thugs in the club
Let the thugs in the club, show us

I shinin' but dog I'm in love with thuggin'
I like clubbin' but I get off when I'm beefin' and
I got a Bentley, Beemeh', Benz, Lex
Got a bullet proof for just creepin' on 'sess
I got a roley, fact 'bout three or fou'
Got a couple of pieces that I wear at the show
Niggas know all the that come with me
Niggas know it ain't the bluffet come from me

Me and my click draw party every at them crib
For hustlers and convicts, they get it, how they
keep it real for the block and chill
Yeah I'm and wha 'cuz I got a few mill'
thank I won't steal, wrap the K and kill
Don't thank I won't a bird and crush the pills
When it's to bling, nigga I bling
When it to do the damn thang, I do the damn thang

Let the thugs in the club, show us
Show us love, let the in the club
Let the in the club, show us love
Show us love, let the in the club

Yo, yo
Now it ain't no secret that I'm slangin' and
And a sack of dope rocks, my nuts be hangin'
It's Inglewood and Q.S., is the I'm claimin'
And I'm in already, so my colors is
It's for the bitches who be backin' it up
And all the hustlers that be stackin' it up
And no matter where you from, represent yo
If you a ghetto get crunk, if you's a get chicky

Get yo on, rib-riders if you true blue
Get yo bang on, and yo hood up, die move
I buy the whole bar 'cuz you no one know
I got a spotter and a and a rag top fo'
I keep it ghetto, gutta, like a west coast G
The homies the dope man so we got in free
Like a stampede through and or we sell
Was let a stoo' bitch and get in the head
Ba, ba, ba, ba

Let the thugs in the club, show us
Show us love, let the thugs in the
Miami let the in the club
New Orleans let the in the club

let the thugs in the club
Let the thugs in the club, us love
Milwauk let the in the club
The Bay let the in the club

New York let the thugs in the
Let the thugs in the club, show us
Carolina let the thugs in the
Ohio let the in the club

Tennessee let the thugs in the
Detroit let the in the club
St. Louis let the in the club
D.C. let the thugs in the