Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Let me make love, to you
Let me you with my song
Let me replace the love and the

Could it be, you're fallin' in
a thug right now
Could it be you're in love
With a thug's life
Could it be you're in love
Right now, right now, now

Could it be, it be Pun I'm callin' ya bluff
I must be high off weed 'cuz I ain't fallin' in love
All that I eva dreamed of was fuckin' a
So I bust a few slugs and sell a little drugs
Be up in the Benz, chillin', rollin' ya
Have the Spanish mommies illi' 'cuz I'm sittin' in

And niggas on the sick like what cha doin' wit that spic
Y'all don't know? Puerto Ricans and make the cutest kids
Ya hair, my eyes, ya nose, and my
If it's a boy, I hope God bless him with his daddy's dick, shit
To tell the truth with you. I know, I'm safe and nigga
Frontin' and get blown in his face and I that

You me love and I give it right back
But you flip don't you think I ain't gon' fight back
Pun you got dough and you know, I got a stack
So when you mad, go ahead take ya ice
I just throw on some lipstick and the stylistics break up to up

And you know, I hook a up, take you breakfast in bed
Nigga, soon as you wake up, get my jewels
And take another trip to see Jacob, lovin' the way I do for you
And every kiss that I blew, poppy chew was a for you
Stayed true, faithful, you can never say, "I you"
you ma boo and I can never say, "I hate you"

Could it be, you're in love
With a thug now
Could it be you're fallin' in
With a life style
Could it be you're fallin' in
Right now, right now, now

I swept you off ya feet, you was just walkin' crossin' the
And you was to me or was it my boys in the jeep
Either or she she loved the way I play ball
Go after the bigger niggas even there was nice and tall
Shootin' dice in the inside of my doorway checkin' my drawers

Up style right next to ma boys, just the little things
Would impress her a lot like I let her sit in the lex tryna
Guess, where at, God blessed her with ass
She had the perfect mix, she was Morena with an twist
She had the cinnamon the edge was rimmy and crisp

I thought she was Dominican the way she was swinging them
I never had a clue she wanna ride with me but I'm like Darnell
Shorty had eyes for me, it's a passed one
But that's song, what was wrong? Why you took so long
To put a brotha on? It was't before we start bumpin'and grindin'

Crushin' her spine and had her soundin' like Busta was
her hymen, the sight of sex she start bustin' out cryin'
Her bus went by and she was up in there rydin'
and wildin', talkin' dirty in the back of the porch
Whose pussy is this? on, daddy, it's yours

it be, you're fallin' in love
With a thug now
it be you're fallin' in love
With a thug's life
it be you're fallin' in love
Right now, right now, now