Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we doin' this shit from to L.A.
Nigga whatever you niggas we bringing it
Thug Luv nigga time is it?

I give a fuck where you lay at
It's time to slay these made niggas
They even knowing what type of niggas we is

my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you been waiting for this shit for a long time
Well here it is nigga here it is you gone do with it

I must be close to the Armageddon
Lord You know that I won't fly lesson
You taught me to pull out my
You brought and am I it softly

Get 'em up off me 'cause all we
Was harmony bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I settle get on my level
They stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get schizophrenic and to damage all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you really want it
'Cause they're cornered and I 'em to jump up
I'd rather say we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to bullet yes declare war

Roll and I'll when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror for what the did it all for the cause
And I fin to pull a nine or pistol nigga
Wit mine fuck dem niggas on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the
In any attempt to arrest me me Lord
Looking at death with the of my breath
Follow follow my but don't sin in my steps

Yet the weapon is kept with the of my secrets
Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigga
That I can see it if an if you really want me in
Well let it be and get the and be runnnin' up over Cleveland

Ha ha ha what's poppin' nigga? Put your
on your strap nigga, we can do this like gangstas and slug it out
Or be punks and punk it out
Pull your strap on me nigga and you better be thug life baby

probably be punished for hard livin' blind to the facts
Thugs is in Gods prison hand on the strap
Praying to Father please forgive me be rushing when they see me
I America's most wanted live on TV life

and pain stuck in this game holler my name
We all die we bleed through similar veins
You'se explain to me now panic when my gun burst
Heard the last jam nigga this ones

My nigga bone held the chrome till I came
Thug Luv tell these bitch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to late last evening
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer now

Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe a
Cold ass the them niggas kill you in your sleep
Until they stop me murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my posse feel me

Little thug from the nigga never ran
Motherfuckers out to get me don't understand
It's the 1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
to put in some work do some dirt

Fuckin' with the band Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Follow down the we stroll to meet karma
I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a in my armor bomb ya

So quick to us nigga wanna crash me eat dust
For the of the lust niggas bustin' on us
Hit 'em up with he 12 gauge erupt
It's the Art Of War niggas on the floor

When I'm through the door
Bringin' but terror
Causing much to the that dared us
to put a twist in this thugsta era

Paired up with a like Pac
And a like me gotta stay high
Thug Luv till I die keep my to the sky
But I'm in the hood smoke and fry

So I beg the Lord to save us all escapers of
Bless my niggas in soldiers of the century

Here to get it told my niggas to get the hell
Down with the dirt and we fuck around
a couple of rounds and if you're passing
Through then hit the
And don't get up in the crossfire nigga

Artillery thick and you don't want to get to with this
I'm straight devil devil not a punk and
I reload buck a little more flee the
'Fore the po-po know what you lookin' for

They don't know a motherfucker a Leatherface hey
Man she said I ran way said I ran that way
You hoes'll never because I got away yeah

A criminal mind a nigga on the level
So get high and analyze crime
Directly organized with you'll be surprised

Oh can you feel the vibe we can ride?
Playa hating niggas you to die
It's over wit better leave it alone
Mo Thug I'm fuckin' domes

Still in the where the thugs play
wit nothin' but thugs man
Ain't no shorts or no losses
We crackin' them domes my way

it to 'em on another level nigga
Get a shovel you can dig a hole is dead
to the head you can beg
But still gone bloody red

Fuck with mine be see in the moonlight
'Cause we out ridin' for you
Better run for cover nigga we about to bust
Straight got the

Put it on his make some moves
Send flowers to his home
Put a in the motherfucker send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong wrong gone now he long gone

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv