Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Cry

I just be the one
I wanna be the one you love
I just be the one you run to when you're down
I just wanna, I just fly
I'mma you tonight
I'mma put it on you baby
Take you the sky

Wake up in the and I'm just another nigga
Call it housing when you next door to the killers
On corners it gets better as you go
Grind that 'till it's yellow brick road
Free as a bird, word in my verse
On my knees praying, niggas shooting in the
Wake up out my sleep in another cold
I lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go
Go against the odds, go and get a job
Another country boy they back on the farm
So far from my goals but I'm to my kids
Cry for Mac Dre throwing up the Thizz

I just be the one
I just wanna be the one you
I just wanna be the one you run to when down
I just wanna, I just fly
I'mma show you
That put it on you baby
you past the sky

(I just wanna) Well let me one for my problems
Smoking on that loud, pumping up that
Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherfucker make
Get a bad bitch and up like comments
They don't what I been through, don't know what I'm going through
As long as I get that's what I look forward to
than a bitch but still I can't afford to
Let these niggas with me, need to be remorseful
I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill niggas with silence
My head in the clouds, I really feel like a giant
trust none of these niggas, I murk one of these niggas
Then bury one of these niggas, still got dirt under my fingers,
Ain't a that's fact cause they coming at my neck
the best a man can get
To make a long story short, I need a shoulder the devil on one
The other one, I'm over, Tunechi

I wanna be the one
I wanna be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when down
I just wanna, I wanna fly
I'mma you tonight
I'mma put it on you baby
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) Niggas hating like Salt Lake City
No tints on that ass Bentley
Want you to know that them don't offend me
Cause baby mama so friendly
I proceed with the plan, in my hand
Ciroc in my cup, pic for a fan
Money bitch, first nigga with a Wraith
Double M, we handle
'Cause them niggas getting
Go get the yellow tape, well orchestrated
200 estates, a young nigga made it
Came from the hood, ain't nothing
Still lemon on my motherfucking wings

I wanna be the one
I just be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when you're
I wanna, I just wanna fly
I'mma show you
I'mma put it on you baby
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) Sometimes I ask myself, do Thugs
Mastermind, my 6th LP
believe we did it
Man, I thank everybody that a part of this
Shout out to my E-Mix
Each and every one of you
My fans, 100,