Luyện nghe bài hát Stay Tuned

Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh
It's a Queens
(Uhh, uhh)
Too fly, up

Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Thug
No doubt, check me out, yeah,
Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what
How it down check it
(Tell me, son, up)

Yo, TV's in the headrest, Sega
the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment
D.A. got a witness, can't explain it
Face the judge, on some money maintain

Caesar, hundred grand on the Visa
Took the stand, suddenly, amnesia
Found him in the warehouse, in the freezer
That's the life of a when he hold heaters

Willies, up North, turn to beaters
Sendin' flicks to any that'll feed us
360 with the shell top Adidas
The Black Jesus, Lebanon, calm
Rock and green, sippin' on Don
Arabic link, on the arm

fresh off work release Hercules
Nigga the deez, we blazin' trees
Capone bag the keys, let's move like a
It's hot out here, to Poughkeepsie
Feds the roof in the hood, try to hit me
on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me

The life of a thug made right
When I die leave a bottle of Don, by the grave
The tombstone let the show I was sinnin'
Lay me in the with the Armani linen

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal thugs, who love to pull a heist
We move shiest, in these days of strife
Rockin' four carat ice, in Thug

Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo
In Thug

One for the money, two for the villainous
From holdin' millions, foreala with no feelin'
Shit, my resident, Q-B
Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder the medal went

in the Acura, then blast a trey
Pour this A for those who away
My click shinin' like a diamond
While on Riker's Island, fake eat a dick rhymin'

Mighty chrome, we got a
Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to like a flip phone
I sip on Porter while you get
To single, illegal stick you, I hope the world bought it

Yeah, no

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal type thugs, who love to a heist
We shiest, livin' in these days of strife
four carat ice, in Thug Paradise

Yo niggaz broad daylight, woke up, early in
even breaths, my team'll grab heat
Bust the fonta leaf, roll up, some Sweets
was on since yesterday night, Dunn got bucked
In his windpipe, we'll go to war you pre-write
tight, can stick to guns in a gunfight

Yo, lots of diamonds, the new was promised
Black comments, we tryin' to that big
But niggaz get hard headed, filled wit
Fuck around and get deaded, now for
God set it

Yeah, me you these niggaz starvin'
of rap swarmin'
Acousiastic, attract the Glock plastic
quickly, switch rides to Poughkeepsie
Black tipsy, but tell me,
Move quickly, heads, be tryin' to stick me

You mad morbid but it's a planet out of
Can't absorb it, but me, you all for it
Can't call it, my defense'll you forfeit
Son, you quit fuckin' wit' Iraq
The hoe, create my own chrome like y'all vote
Blast it too and plus it take two, now

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of
Criminal thugs, who love to pull a heist
We move shiest, livin' in these of strife
Rockin' four carat ice, in Thug