Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

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

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

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

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

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

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

Could it be, you're fallin' in
With a thug 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

I swept you off ya feet, you was just walkin' the street
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 hall of my doorway checkin' my drawers

Up north style right next to ma boys, just the things
Would impress her a lot when 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 the way she was swinging them hips
I never had a that she wanna ride with me but I'm like Darnell
Shorty had eyes for me, a quarter passed one
But that's another song, what was Why you took so long
To put a on? It was't long before we start bumpin'and grindin'

Crushin' her spine and had her soundin' like was rhyming
Bustin' her hymen, the sight of sex she bustin' out cryin'
Her bus went by and she was ready up in rydin'
Cussin' and wildin', talkin' dirty in the of the porch
Whose pussy is this? Come on, daddy, it's

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