Luyện nghe bài hát Sureño Thugs

*** Chorus 1 and 2 said time ***

(CHORUS 1 OFI)
steppin like full sureno thug
Grey and

(CHORUS and Silencer)
Thugs

(Silencer)
Thugged out bald
We the mothafuckas
And we stay
Aint nobody never ever gonna my name
Cause if you do then you die, the way
Enemies will never last put your away
Im the baddest from around the way
I get a little dizzy when I a J
a bitch and a hoe like every day
The thug, Califa Thug
is smokin the bud
I put the to the eye
Just to show is no love
And to any muthafucka to take me out
money everyday day
Thats Im all about
on a mission
Ammunition no
Drop a verse to the with the gangsta rhymes
Muthafuckas talking shit every time
up to the side on the gangsta rhymes
Time for me to go do a little
Enemies are gonna get
Everyone is be hypnotized
Silencer is the one terrorized
When you see come you better step a side

Fuckin bitches day at the studio
I my dagger
Somebodys becomin
I got the money to
Nobodys ready to
comin at you
Silencer is gonna you and
pass the let me take another hit
Cause here I to blast you

(OFI)
like a mothafucka puttin it down
Blazin like a mothafucka a pound
If only mothafuckas see me now
Laced up in the cut with bumpin loud
I see other we know
kinda shit dont make me numb
OG from the hood of
Southern Bay full of playas and thugs
You want to rumble us
Life aint nothin but a to us
Survival on the streets is a to us
the bud
Thats real dont be fuckin with us
Alot of mothafucka say my beats are too
too much indo, sound like a negro
Imma Spit the shit the best
See fit eat dick yall dont know
Watchin me as I a beat (uhhh)
Best leave Im off the heat
with scripts like these
Nobodys with this much heat
for those who dont know
South Bay Palm fa sho
SD 1-3 for my Gs on the
Sureno bangin Thug flippin on the
Like that you kinda sound good
Makes you burst homie that would
Dont go ahead speak on it
Bumpin cut thats me on it

(Mr. Sancho)
Poppin that
Trip this puto
trippin it out through the do'
Pop Pop to the glock go
all of them putos drop to the flo'
We headed to the lookin for some love
Cause we the bud above the law
Mothafucka trip when I rack up the clip
Cause Im spittin my rough and raw
in the middle of a sin
Mothafucka never
When Im comin the Mack 10
Pop Pop til your body
homies will stop bustin on a cup a gin
Nobody never wins when little rappin
Seein how Ive sin could of me in the pen
Or imagine Im cause I took one in the head
the infrared to my forhead now we flead
Body now lifeless never felt this
backs of my life
Showin how I acted

(CHORUS 1 AND 2)