Luyện nghe bài hát Let the Thugs in the Club

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

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

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

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

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

I like shinin' but dog I'm in with thuggin'
I like clubbin' but I get off 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 fact 'bout or fou'
Got a of neck pieces that I wear at the show
Niggas know all the trouble that with me
Niggas know it ain't the bluffet 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 and chill
Yeah I'm happy and wha 'cuz I got a few
Don't I won't steal, wrap the K and kill
Don't thank I say-uh a bird and crush the pills
When it's time to bling, I bling
When it comes to do the damn thang, I do the thang

Let the thugs in the club, us love
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 slangin' and
And like a sack of dope rocks, my be hangin'
It's and Q.S., is the hood I'm claimin'
And I'm in already, so my is flamin'
It's for the project who be backin' it up
And all the hustlers that be stackin' it up
And no where you from, represent yo city
If you a get crunk, if you's a diddy get chicky

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

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

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

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

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