Luyện nghe bài hát T.h.u.g.s.

Yeah,
Yeah,
Even though I'm money,
though I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do I do...)

1]
And I believe,
that we must the past,
in to capitalize on the future,
because in our present and turmoil,
it is inevitable, (we do)
focus! did what I said?
I focus, on our children.
We must on education,
and not only mental development,
but development,
so that we can united,
and our enemies' ass! (Yeaa!)
Can I get a
Now, is of the essence,
so stand tall, out, chin up,
proud to be a part of nation of thugs, (Yeah, yeah)
and remember one thing: that the is tickin' (Yeah, yeah)

Even I'm makin money,
though I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, do what I do...)

2]
First off, I wanna know, how many people beleive in the Lord,
if ya don't,
I think you need to answering the action,
because what I'm bout to say is real, it's too real,
like me and my thugs, Bone Thugs, ya know what I'm
Ayy, why we get mad?
I when we get mad,
Why we tear Bone
That don't no damn sense.
We gotta get it together, ya know what I'm
Woo!
I think I do everything for my cause I love my children.
I them here,
I give them my gene'ip (?) cause mine.
We you to thug nation,
An organization of nothin but thugs! but thugs! (Yeah, yeah)
We are, we are, the thug, nation! (Yeah, yeah)

Even though I'm money,
though I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, do what I do...)

3]
Souljas, all due to the gate. (?)
and foremost,
I would like to read to you out of the of Babylon.
Chapter one: it is in brail.
What you feel tonight, is not just my children,
it is not depression,
it is not confusion, it is seclusion.
From the same ghetto in which we been institutionalized in have become our training camps.
If the of defense is here to you tonight,
to tell you that the target is no our brothers and sisters,
it is no our children.
is not the beginning,
it is the of a revolution,
the revolution that our mothers and our fathers have us.
So I will struggle you,
I will counsel with you,
I will eat you,
and may God be all of us souljas.
I may God be with all of us souljas.
For we ain't think none of this would be possible.
Without adue, I bring to you:
Leathaface, my friend, and your chief:

Now my thugs at?
I said where my God damn at?
Now what we tryin to organize today,
is more than a gang of niggas.
We tryin to organize more than just a of niggas.
We tryin to organize a God army.
Now we didn't think we keep it real,
but these other bitch keep it fake.
We gon' let them motherfuckers know what's on down here in the God damn streets.
Can I get a hell (Hell muthafuckin yea!)
Now I explain the mission is to make money,
The is the police, mista fed, mista CIA,
wanna see your thug ass in jail.
I think its time we patrollin the pigs,
and let see how it feels to be up under surveillance,
let them see how it to have they phone tapped,
let them see how it feels to have a strange car outside mothafuckin house, (Yeah, yeah)
we got to rock. (Yeah, yeah)

(X2)
Even though I'm money,
though I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, hustle, gotta do what I do...)

though I'm makin money...