Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Thugs in the Club

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

Now when we slide up in the club, we in and do thangs
About every car that you name, on thangs
We likely to have a few drinks, 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 come see the future, we livin' for the moment
Whole on corners, the dance floor up pistols on it

And everybody know you fuck up, we ya
The club familia' with my familia'
heads boriquas 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
Fuck up I put yo eyes right you lap me
And I ain't come to sign shit, it's a bar tappin'
I ain't takin' no pictures unless I'm palm in
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, us love
Show us love, let the thugs in the

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

I shinin' but dog I'm in love with thuggin'
I like but I get off when I'm beefin' and bustin'
I got a Bentley, Beemeh', Benz, Lex
Got a bullet proof for just creepin' on 'sess
I got a roley, matter 'bout three or fou'
Got a couple of neck pieces I wear at the show
Niggas all the trouble that come with me
Niggas 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] it real for the block and chill
Yeah I'm happy and wha I got a few mill'
Don't thank I won't steal, the K and kill
Don't thank I won't say-uh a bird and the pills
When time to bling, nigga I bling
When it comes to do the damn thang, I do the damn

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

Yo, yo
Now it ain't no secret that I'm and bangin'
And like a sack of 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 project who be backin' it up
And all the hardcore hustlers that be it up
And no matter you from, represent yo city
If you a ghetto get crunk, if a diddy get chicky

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

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

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