Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Brothers

Yeah, Nore, Big Pun, Flex
A lot of things goin' on right here
West, N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.
Funkmaster, Flex,
Big Punisher,
We on shit, Thugs

Yo, I got no license, two but hey
Yo a GS gray, and a CLK
Never, [unverified] so it can my way
My first, album was dope but ain't, get no

We smoked out, with MLX's
I'm but I sold records, for you SoundScan freaks
CNN, yeah, this is like our week
Yo Flex, you got the but now you gettin' the peep

Me and you platinum, 'cause you fuckin' with me
This is the chapter, you told me, volume three
Yo, come through, eat niggaz you
And them bitches in the back, that we wanna fuck too

We at the Mariott, meet us at,
N.O.R.E., Flex and the crew
We gonna do it for the ghetto, and the too
if I had friends, I wouldn't have a two door Benz

I, be on some deep shit, coppin' cheap shit
Thinkin' long term, not on some weak shit
I don't trust, no one now, cause they me
Everybody known to me, cornflake me

Lately, I concentrated, on my
I promised myself, I'd never go back to

Yo Brothers
Deeper blood, my peoples is bugged
We keep two and slugs, under in the clubs

Yo Brothers
Big Nore and Pun, warriors from
The glorious and notorious slums

Yo Brothers
Thug shit at heart, we bugged the start
Rugged and smart, fuck it who want it, sparked

Yo Thug
West, Pun from TS
Yo Flex, Noreaga [unverified]

You brave in the heart, playin' a part smart
sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art
Takin' New York cats the start
First it was Nasty Nas then watch me turn a into Macintosh

chip, locomotion flow, [unverified]
Tote the on low, business never personal
Just some words to know, if you the streets, come in piece
Or leave in pieces, even Jesus was by the polices

crucified him now they inject us refuse to fry 'em
The pendulum of death is my fate, cool I'm dyin'
If that's my destiny it's meant to be, remember
To bury the motherfuckin' that bent me right, to me

crew? Aight then
(No Pun)
Let's fight then, I'm hype blend, with the thunder
And the lightening, the comp, ice on the arm
Nights on the storm, put in your moms, right up in the Bronx

Mic in the palm, the Ghetto God
I tear a heart, out his frame, when I scream, Terror Squad
We larger than life, my initials carved in my
share to starve on my diet, understand I'm like God in her eyes

The father of Christ, get a mortal
Blessin' beer bottles by the dozen Nore, it's brothers thuggin'

Yo Thug
Thug shit at heart, we bugged from the
Rugged and smart, fuck it who want it, it's

Yo Brothers
West, Pun from TS
Yo Flex, Noreaga [unverified]