Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Brothers

Yeah, Nore, Big Pun, Flex
A lot of ghetto things 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, so it can lead my way
My first, album was dope but ain't, get no

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

Me and you goin platinum, 'cause you fuckin' me
This is the final chapter, you told me, three
Yo, come through, eat like you
And tell them bitches in the back, that we wanna too

We at the Mariott, meet us at,
N.O.R.E., Flex and the Punisher
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
long term, not thinkin' on some weak shit
I don't trust, no one now, they hate me
known to snake me, cornflake me

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

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

Yo Brothers
Big Nore and Pun, we're warriors
The glorious and most notorious

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

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

You in the heart, playin' a part amazingly smart
Razor sharp, futuristic raps, of the art
Takin' New York cats past the
First it was Nasty Nas watch me turn a apple into Macintosh

Computer chip, locomotion flow,
Tote the toast on low, business never
Just some to know, if you from 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 state of death is my fate, cool I'm
If that's my destiny meant to be, just remember
To bury the motherfuckin' that bent me right, to me

Aight crew? then
(No Pun)
Let's fight then, I'm hype blend, comin' with the
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 nigga heart, out his frame, when I scream, Terror
We larger than life, my initials in my wife
She'd to starve on my diet, understand I'm like God in her eyes

The father of Christ, get a mere
Blessin' beer by the dozen with 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 Funk Flex, Noreaga