Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Thugs in the Club

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

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

And know you fuck up, we killin' ya
The whole club with my familia'
heads boriquas gon' follow where I go
I ain't got nothin' for them but a dick and a
And everybody know right where the gat me when dap
Fuck up I put yo eyes when you lap me
And I ain't come to sign shit, unless a bar tappin'
I ain't takin' no pictures unless I'm in [Incomprehensible]
the fuck y'all?

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

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

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

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

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

Yo, yo
Now it ain't no that I'm slangin' and bangin'
And like a sack of rocks, my nuts be hangin'
It's Inglewood and Q.S., is the hood I'm
And I'm in already, so my is flamin'
It's for the bitches who be backin' it up
And all the hardcore hustlers that be it up
And no where you from, represent yo city
If you a get crunk, if you's a diddy get chicky

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

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

Texas let the thugs in the
Let the in the club, show us love
let the thugs in the club
The Bay let the thugs in the

New York let the thugs in the
Let the thugs in the club, us love
let the thugs in the club
Ohio let the thugs in the

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