Luyện nghe bài hát Nation Of Thugs

[Chorus: Krayzie
Got no for the law,
but I shed for my dawgs.
Got no for the law,
but I shed for my dawgs.

1: Krayzie Bone]
I been trying to gather my for battle,
we control we cant be handled,
We shake the in the stand off,
44 magnums bustin at at'em,
in the of the chaos,
soon ill be bustin my at the mayor,
if you get caught up nothin to save ya,
gauges spray and ya down nowhere,
and put in the and I murder a nigga,
stead put in the, it!
if it aint owned then we loot it,
Burn this bitch down, do it!
We aint we aint talkin,
we keepin our eye on the
So as as the shit get started,
we gon pop pop that body,
(Doin' that violent..) Them popo don't beef,
they want war out on the streets with me and my T.H.U.G.'s,
you freeze, you under arrest,
and you got the to die,
and guess pullin the switch?
And I wait to see you fry.

[Verse 2: Bone]
I never did no love for the system,
Man them law aint to protect me,
Im just a nigga tryin to live the dream,
and you wanna arrest me and for
because I'm shinin mad because I'm rhymin, singin,
I got too money, I got too many guns.
Your pitiful life got no meaning,
and I know you schemin, done got legit now,
you sit on the ground, you get on the ground,
you talkin that shit now!
Wanna spit We can go,
that cop'll bring the and helicopters,
Strapped, with Techs and 9's, for what's in the sky I got a launcher.
Aint nuthin to do today, so what do?
Imma bust on the cops, shoot the street out on the block,
dial 9-1-1 sit and watch.
I can hear them sirens comin, imma teach fools not to fuck with me,
and, was a catastrophe,
Do this once a week until my free!

[Verse 3: Bone]
we stand, divided we fall,
for the same like snipers on Whitehouse lawns.
On that good shit, from Compton to Africa,
on that thug shit, Denny, no comment.
I my blood with the tat that Carlos, Davis, Lord.
I love shit, as the police extend this given,
Im above, this, deceptions, I know they intentions, S'mores made by Smith & Weston.
Pulla me weapon, in the Lord,
feel the spiritual resurrection my pores,
in the with the allies of war.
No, college, scholarships, just, gotta the clips,
on the block, plottin on king pin licks.
Flip burgers I just see it,
imma face more green with Thugs in one night, no secrets.
the Feds, it ain't no love at all for 'em,
and pull me over police dogs lickin my scrotum.

[Verse 4: Bone]
See young thug, tell me nothin,
ya up I shed blood, gotta leave this world with somethin,
a realer nigga for more I can handle,
the was asked so that's for a mack, got caught up in a scandal,
ain't right, and we ain't either.
Errybody want equal,
listen up my
we gotta get down, get down, for now,
nigga fuck people!
And is how we all, all our dream to get big.
Haters think he's one of a kind, hes better errybody, destroyin dreams.
But don't you listen, we can rise it, above it,
Nine times outa ten, don't fuck that, they gon' love it,
fuckin with my people, wonder why, we react.
We and need to be left alone, and that's a fact.

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