Luyện nghe bài hát Ride the Thug Line

Thug line, Thug line, come the Thug line

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

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

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

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

Don't where you go, it's psycho, my flight flown
To the bottoms in Miami, got off the plane Rhinos
in this humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin'

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, keep it real, it real, keep it real
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 long, we ain't goin' to sleep
Beat motherfuckin' streets with heats an' break beats
Make my way the door, four rounds bar, man
My niggaz on one, he snuck a 'Oh, we in

The latest edition to some tight is spinnin'
Hey, DJ, you with that equipment
Proceed to stagger the crowd, blowin' one
Ladies in abundance, nigga, to one

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

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

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

All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
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, 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,

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

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

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

Gotta get it while the hot an' fill up your pot
Hit the block with a rock, with make 'em shot
I level with a tickety tock, it don't
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, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug

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

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

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

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