Luyện nghe bài hát Nation Of Thugs

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

1: Krayzie Bone]
I been trying to my niggas for battle,
we control we cant be handled,
We the police in the stand off,
44 bustin at random at'em,
in the of the chaos,
ill be bustin my shit at the mayor,
if you get up with nothin to save ya,
spray and break ya down nowhere,
and put in the and I murder a nigga,
put in the, shoot it!
if it aint owned then we loot it,
Burn this down, lets do it!
We marchin we aint talkin,
we our eye on the target
So as soon as the get started,
we gon pop pop that body,
(Doin' that violent..) popo don't want 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 who's pullin the switch?
And I cant to see you fry.

[Verse 2: Layzie
I never did have no for the system,
Man them law aint to protect me,
Im just a nigga tryin to live the dream,
and you arrest me and for what?
because I'm shinin mad because I'm rhymin, singin,
I got too much money, I got too 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 aint talkin that now!
spit rounds? We can go,
that cop'll the regime and helicopters,
Strapped, Techs and 9's, for what's in the sky I got a grenade launcher.
Aint nuthin to do today, so imma do?
Imma bust on the cops, shoot the light out on the block,
dial sit back and watch.
I can hear them sirens comin, imma teach these fools not to with me,
and, was a catastrophe,
Do this once a week my brother's free!

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

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

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