Luyện nghe bài hát Pimpz, Thugz, Hustlaz Gangstaz

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

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

Took a trip out to texas and I find real niggas, me of mine. a nigga can
Vibe, 'cause y'all some ass playa playas. hey, there, mo thug and we gotsta
Give 'em some love, so now you're dealin' with the big and the thugs. you
Get up too close and we fuckin' you up, you don't really that 'cause I know
These no hoes you fuckin' with. touched down and got with the realest
Niggas in the town. now who's in the suave house, yes it's truly-yours,
Mister leatherface, a warrior ready for war, a natural soldier boy,
to move out, nigga, ready to get with the shoot out. in the meanwhile, i
Still make me some money to get by. yeah, I thought to connect, and hooked
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 know who shot
Pump, I'm gonna dump it and run. put him on the pave, and hey, that nigga
did it was wearin' a leather face, and not to be played with. whatever you
Claim, you get paid. shit.

If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you, get ready for
War. if you a hustla, your 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 born mind control. false niggas' gang blown away. it
You wonder why niggas be hatin'. they jealous, they fellas be to take
You under. it seems like the more we get, you come with that shit, lookin'
For to drive 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' bone, dividin? the throne. regardless of
Niggas who stand in my path, I'm it on. recitin' the lyrical gift, the
Shit that give me the bitches, the money, the cars. how do you when you're
Goin' too the further you get, the further you are. shit, I breaks in half
Crook niggas. don't make me laugh. now, huh, which ones the head and, huh,
One's the ass? where your bitch at? collectin' my cash. now who know
That the bitch is a hood-rat. increasin' my stash, you fast. you're
Thinkin' I'm slippin', I'm grippin' the tech. look at the bullets, rippin'
His vest open, puttin' a hole in his chest. in piece is that nigga to
Rest. I'm leavin' you grievin', believin' in pimpin'. the that I got is the
Shit that I'm given. constantly livin' that life of a thug, the hen,
the bud.

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

Too many fake niggas done tried to contend, and then again, pinned that
Couldn't win. ken took it to the head a fifth of hen now I'm in the wind,
500 benzo, we roll, roll. rod j came through with the mack-10. wish
When I out the glock. you know that all of my niggas be ready this
Pop-pop, comin' with the heat cocked, 'cause it never did stop. everybody I
Out lookin' for a come up, we creep, deeper than the way you perceive 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', paper chasin'. my poverty and I gotsta be that soldier
mo! even though it get hectic, respect it. nigga, knock my struggle,
Uh-oh, they'll gets more chaos and I won't till I piece this puzzle. I'm a
Go gather up all lost show 'em the way to the road to be real, give 'em a
Deal, train 'em to kill, meet and my soldiers in a battle field. we
Marchin', ready for war, fuck the law, they ain't on our side. yeah, we can
up at the district. I'm bringin' it to you, ready to die. see, I am so sick
Of oppression, ain't changed, little lay still stressin'. no question,
Clutchin' no more weapon, 'cause the po po wanna sweat my blessings and
Uh, you'll probably feelin? the sense of some danger, but I'm the sense
Of an to the table. watch me put it down for mo, and them suave house
Niggas. so, willin? and to make a few dollars and split a few wigs . if
That's what it is, you better be mindin' your business, or be
Forgiveness. you know all I'm sayin? is, just fuck with me, man.

If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. if you a thug you 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, shit don't stop. you
what I'm talkin' 'bout? all over the muthafuckin' world and back again,
Bitch. forever.