Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Life

What's the matter with your

Ja
Everything from weed, price, the gun to mic
I'm livin' my life runnin' through hell no wife
sick, tell my lil' soldier will
Go to bed and die, wake up breathin' again
I'm all in even though the shit ain't right
I wake up, sweating my life night
me, is you the devil that gon' get me?
Or is God don't feel bein' involved wit' me
Too to hit me, but this life I sacrifice
My chrome lies to the dark, my daughter gon' see the
If I die young it's 'cause nigga too high strung
It's scary to love a with too much weed in my lungs
niggas screamin' ja's the one
Jokin' God don't even got a son
My

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Thug life, needs a clown
life, love God sent to give
Thug life, everybody be on top
Everybody funky
? every drop that's

Tell me, what's the matter with your

Ja
Baby, I don't respect shit, with diamonds and live
Pushing the six, top speed, getting my dick
I'm childish, one of a kind, one of my own
I'm about to lick the hoes with levels unknown
Touch a little, later on, a little
The more the better, I'm in it for whatever
Feel me, I don't need these to get
Give head to make a kiss the sky
No lie, when ain't right, turn the lights off
Put her on her stomach and fuck her 'til ya dick
you on the streets, love, I met you
Kinda drunk with a buzz, I respect you
me pay shit, you right
'cause bitch need a lil' dick in they life
I

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Tell me, he puttin' in your mouth?

Ja
Nigga, ain't goin' in need that's trail
But how y'all 'bout how we gettin' it now
screen nigga, rocks gleam, nigga
You a customer, and I love a fiend,
it's like the coke, cook up and come back
I load up the gat, tell to hold hat
me, what I do is a trick of genius
I study the of niggas who drunk semen
Learn to on the mean, yeah
Coverin' my ground, paying chips through the crack in the
It's on now 'cause I got my together
What thought? I was gon crawl blind forever?
now or never, curupt thoughts 'til I die
When you talk to me, motherfucker, look in my eyes
My

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