Luyện nghe bài hát Sureno Thugs

*** Chorus 1 and 2 same time ***

1: OFI]
Steady steppin full sureno thug
and blue

[Chorus 2: Sancho and
Thugs

Thugged out bald
We the baddest
And we ahead
Ain't nobody never ever gonna my name
Cause if you do you die, that's the way
Enemies will never last put your away
I'm the baddest from around the way
I get a little dizzy I smoke a J
Fuck a and a hoe like every day
The magical thug, Califa
Silencer is the bud
I put the to the eye
Just to show is no love
And to any mothafucka tryin to me out
Makin money day
That's I'm all about
on a mission
Amunition no
Drop a verse to the song a gangsta rhyme
talk shit like every time
Pull to the side on the gangsta
for me to go do a little homicide
Enemies are gonna get
Everyone is be hypnotized
is the one that terrorized
When you see come around you step a side

Fuckin bitches every day I'm at the
I my dagger
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 mothafuckas could see me now
Laced up in the cut with thugs loud [Califa Thugs]
I see fools mean mugg
That kinda shit don't make me
OG from the South of
Bay cliq for the playas and thugs [Califa Thugs]
You to rumble with us
Life ain't but a jungle to us
Survival in the streets is a to us
the bud
That's on the real don't be fuckin with us Thugs]
Alot of say my beats are too slow
Smoke too much indo, like a negro
Imma Spit the shit the west
See fit eat dick all don't know
Watchin me as I a beat
Best leave cause I'm off the
Espescialy with like these
Nobody's comin with this much
Southside for who don't know
South Bay Palm Avenue for
SD for my G's on the streets
Thug flippin on the beat
Like that don't you kinda sound
Makes you wanna bounce homie would
Don't go ahead speak on it
Bumpin that cut me on it

[Mr.
Poppin timmy
with this puto
We headin out through the
Pop Pop to the
Watch all of them putos to the floor
We headin to the lookin for some bloods
Cause we the bud above the law
Mothafucka trip when I rack up the clip
Cause I'm spittin my lyrics and raw
in the middle of a sin
Mothafucka grin
I'm comin with the mack 10
Praw Praw til body drop
Holes on both sides 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
With the infered to my forhead now we
Bodies now lifeless never felt this
Flash of my life
Showin how I childish

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