Luyện nghe bài hát Sureno Thugs

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

[Chours 1:
Steady steppin full sureno thug
Grey and

[Chorus 2: and Maniac]
Thugs

Thugged out heads
We the baddest
And we stay
Ain't nobody never ever take my name
if you do then you die, that's the way
Enemies will last put your glocks away
I'm the baddest mothafucka around the way
I get a little dizzy I smoke a J
a bitch and a hoe like every day
The magical thug, Thug
Silencer is the bud
I put the to the eye
Just to show is no love
And to any mothafucka to take me out
Makin everyday day
That's I'm all about
on a mission
Amunition no
Drop a verse to the song with a gangsta
talk shit like every time
Pull to the on the gangsta rhymes
Time for me to go do a homicide
Enemies are get paralyzed
Everyone is gonna be
is the one that terrorized
When you see come you better step a side

Fuckin bitches day I'm at the studio
I carry my
Somebody's a cadver
I got the to travel
Nobody's ready to
comin at you
Silencer's snatch you
And pass the marijuana let me another hit
Cause here I to blast

Flippin like a puttin down
Blazin like a mothafucka smokin a
If mothafuckas could see me now
up in the cut with thugs bumpin loud [Califa Thugs]
I see other fools mean
That kinda shit don't me none
OG from the South of
Southern Bay cliq for the and thugs [Califa Thugs]
You to rumble with us
Life nothin but a jungle to us
Survival in the is a strugle to us
the bud
That's on the don't be fuckin with us [Califa Thugs]
Alot of say my beats are too slow
Smoke too much indo, like a negro
Imma Spit the shit the best
See fit eat dick all don't know
Watchin me as I make a
Best leave I'm off the heat
Espescialy crips like these
Nobody's comin with this heat
Southside for those who know
Bay Palm Avenue for sure
SD 1-3's for my G's on the
Sureno Thug flippin on the
that don't you kinda sound good
Makes you wanna homie that would
Don't hate go ahead on it
Bumpin cut that's me on it

[Mr.
that timmy
Trip with this
We out through the door
Pop Pop to the
all of them putos drop to the floor
We headin to the club lookin for some
we smokin the bud above the law
Mothafucka never when I rack up the clip
Cause I'm my lyrics rough and raw
in the middle of a sin
Mothafucka grin
When I'm with the mack 10
Praw Praw til body drop
Holes on both bustin on a cup a gin
Nobody wins when you're little rappin
how I've sin could of locked me in the pen
Or imagine I'm dead cause I took one in the
With the infered to my now we flead
Bodies now lifeless never like this
Flash of my life
how I acted childish

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