Luyện nghe bài hát Sureno Thugs

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Steady steppin like sureno thug
and blue

[Chorus 2: Sancho and
Thugs

Thugged out bald
We the mothafuckas
And we ahead
Ain't nobody never ever gonna take my
Cause if you do you die, that's the way
Enemies will never last put your away
I'm the baddest mothafucka from the way
I get a little when I smoke a J
a bitch and a hoe like every day
The magical thug, Califa
Silencer is the bud
I put the to the eye
Just to show there is no
And to any mothafucka to take me out
money everyday day
That's I'm all about
on a mission
Amunition no
Drop a verse to the song with a gangsta
Mothafucka talk shit like every
to the side on the gangsta rhymes
Time for me to go do a homicide
Enemies are gonna get
Everyone is gonna be
Silencer is the one that
When you see come you better step a side

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

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

[Mr.
Poppin timmy
Trip with this
We out through the door
Pop Pop to the
Watch all of them putos drop to the
We to the club lookin for some bloods
Cause we the bud above the law
Mothafucka never trip when I rack up the
Cause I'm spittin my rough and raw
in the middle of a sin
Mothafucka never
I'm comin with the mack 10
Praw Praw til your drop
Holes on sides bustin on a cup a gin
Nobody never wins when you're rappin
Seein how I've sin could of me in the pen
Or I'm dead cause I took one in the head
the infered to my forhead now we flead
Bodies now lifeless never felt this
backs of my life
Showin how I acted

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