Luyện nghe bài hát Ride the Thug Line

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Wake up in the mornin', to see
I hit the streets knowin' that I got beef
So since I got beef, it make to pack the heat
Ain't no be discreet publicly

Yeah, I'm a call me RKC
Ambassador, diplomat,
Ride with my team, the line regime
side regulated, smash, crash, tell me
Food stamp this dig us?

Yeah an' to be sneaky
Askin' everybody that think I 'em for my number to beep me
On my to beep me an' I sense they negative energy
Feelin' like gangsta, gangsta shit to me

Don't matter where you go, it's psycho, my flight
To the bottoms in Miami, got off the plane like
Sweaty in humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's tonight

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug

All night long, we ain't goin' to
these motherfuckin' streets with heats an' break beats
Make my way through the door, four bar, man
My on one, he snuck a 'Oh, we can' in

The latest edition to some shit is spinnin'
Hey, DJ, you workin' with equipment
Proceed to through the crowd, blowin' one
in abundance, nigga, seven to one

Backless straps, tattoos, some Hennessey
I got my partne,r Krayzie Bone, go one for me
I broke from the camp tellin' baby this an' that
She me about herself, she want to model an' act

I'm seein' other eyes, but I'm tryin' to this
Who could really me about those ass an' hips?
She say she got some folks, Dre, what the deal?
Let's cut this night short, take back up the hill

Thug line, line, come ride the Thug line
Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug

All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

I get's a rush, thinkin' the fools that we crush
An' my little locs is down to bust an' makin' a
All up in my pockets, gangsta hatin' on us
round that we [Incomprehensible] now we addin' a plus

Live just to die, know you know a must
Silly niggaz tellin' lies, my fo' five make 'em
Listen, just the bullets come when they spittin'
Y'all reppin', just steppin', I'm only to win

Got a full of plenty, niggaz splurgin' on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank, a reakin' of dank
Khaki suit full of dirt a nigga puttin' in work
Can't understand a command niggaz, the turf

Gotta get it while the hot an' fill up your pot
Hit the with a rock, with these make 'em shot
I with a tickety tock, it don't stop
An' I'll be damned if they a nigga back on the block

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the line

You might not recognize my flow it's me bustin' at first
'Coz I can put styles inside my verses, motherfuckers heard yet
But I battle MCs, but we do handle beef with these
Competition to me means an

Ask some of these past, nothin' but snakes in the grass
Talkin' 'bout we bit, they mad they career was a fag
You might have rappin', doin' it
Twistin' but that bullshit stressin'
Knowin' exactly when you're fresh, know when niggaz wreck shit

Platinum? That ain't a thing for me, hit the make it happen
Nigga, because I'm real with this thug music
We mash an' wild in 2000, nigga, no
What we be givin'? Heat from the kitchen when fuckin' with shit

Get the line, Thug line, the line
Creepin' on, ah, come up, you what?
This time around, on when we blow up
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'all all die, nigga, all die
They die, die