Luyện nghe bài hát Pimpz, Thugz, Hustlaz Gangstaz

Krayzie bone feat mjg, 8ball, layzie bone:thug 1999

If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug, you better get for
War. if you a hustla, make your dough. if you a gansta, let gun smoke.

Took a trip out to texas and I find real niggas, me of mine. a nigga can
Vibe, 'cause y'all some cold ass playa playas. hey, there, mo and we gotsta
Give 'em some love, so now you're with the big pimps and the thugs. you
Get up too close and we fuckin' you up, you don't really want that I know
These ain't no hoes you with. touched down and got with the realest
Niggas in the town. now look who's in the suave house, yes truly-yours,
sawed-off leatherface, a warrior ready for war, a natural soldier boy,
Ready to move out, nigga, ready to get the shoot out. in the meanwhile, i
Still gotta make me some money to get by. yeah, I thought to connect, and
Up with mjg, made money, 'cause all that other shit don't mean a to me.
But try to run up and I'm leavin' you stunned. nobody will who shot that
Pump, 'cause I'm gonna dump it and run. put him on the pave, and hey, nigga
That did it was a leather face, and not to be played with. whatever you
Claim, you get paid. shit.

If you a pimp, nigga, them hoes. if you a thug you, better get ready for
War. if you a hustla, make dough. if you a gangsta, let your gun smoke.

Who be i? the nigga who pimpin'-a plenty of hoes, look at the size of the
That he hold. natural mind control. false niggas' gang blown away. it makes
You wonder why niggas be hatin'. they jealous, they fellas be to take
You under. it seems like the more that we get, you come that shit, lookin'
For ways to us insane, confusin' our brain. I'm settin' up traps for rats
Who snatch cheese. fly like a trapeze artist. tell 'em to it on, I comes
The hardest. mjg, pimp, runnin' with bone, the throne. regardless of
Niggas who stand in my path, I'm bringin' it on. recitin' the gift, the
Shit that me the bitches, the money, the cars. how do you know when you're
Goin' too far? the further you get, the further you are. shit, I breaks in
Crook niggas. make me laugh. now, huh, which ones the head and, huh, which
the ass? where your bitch at? collectin' my cash. now who would've know
That the bitch is a hood-rat. my stash, leavin' you fast. you're
Thinkin' I'm slippin', I'm grippin' the tech. look at the bullets, rippin'
His open, puttin' a hole in his chest. in piece is that nigga decide to
Rest. I'm leavin' you grievin', believin' in pimpin'. the that I got is the
Shit that I'm given. constantly that life of a thug, drinkin' the hen,
the bud.

If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you, better get for
War. if you a hustla, your dough. if you a gangsta, let your gun smoke.

Too many fake done tried to contend, and then again, pinned that they
Couldn't win. ken it to the head with a fifth of hen now I'm in the wind,
500 benzo, we roll, roll. rod j came through the mack-10. wish trippin'
When I pulled out the glock. you know all of my niggas be ready this
Pop-pop, comin' with the heat cocked, 'cause it did stop. everybody I know
Out lookin' for a come up, we creep, it's deeper than the way you a
Thug, no love, take a nigga through the mud everytime I try him my wordly
Grudge. nigga we'll bust till the point of no return, I'm out here
Swangin', chasin'. erasin' my poverty and I gotsta be that soldier
Claimin' mo! even though it get hectic, it. nigga, knock my struggle,
Uh-oh, they'll gets more chaos and I stop till I piece this puzzle. I'm a
Go gather up all souls show 'em the way to the road to be real, give 'em a
Deal, train 'em to kill, haters meet and my in a battle field. we
Marchin', ready for war, fuck the law, ain't on our side. hell yeah, we can
Meet up at the district. I'm bringin' it to you, ready to die. see, I am so
Of oppression, shit ain't changed, lay still stressin'. no question,
Clutchin' there no more weapon, the po po wanna sweat my blessings and
Uh, you'll probably feelin? the sense of some danger, but I'm bringin' the
Of an to the table. watch me put it down for mo, and them suave house
Niggas. so, and ready to make a few dollars and split a few wigs . if
That's what it is, you better be mindin' business, or be beggin'
Forgiveness. you know all I'm sayin? is, just fuck with me, man.

If you a pimp, nigga, them hoes. if you a thug you better get ready for
War. if you a hustla make your dough. if you a gangsta, let gun smoke.

Yeah ... thugs. mo thugs. eightball, the fat mack, and mj-fuckin'-g. the
Realest niggas alive, yeah. thuggin', pimpin', bitch, this shit stop. you
Know what I'm talkin' all over the muthafuckin' world and back again,
Bitch. forever.