Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

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

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

Where my thugs at Bone
I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long
Well here it is nigga here it is you gone do with it

Well I be close to the Armageddon
Lord You know I won't fly that lesson
You me to pull out my Wesson
You and am I stressing it softly

Get 'em up off me all we wanted
Was harmony been 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I settle get on my level
They can't stop me or drop me nigga got me fuck naw
Little Pac get schizophrenic and to damage all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you don't want it
they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to 'em all down
So quick to bullet yes declare war

and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' for what the did it all pause for the cause
And I fin to a nine or pistol little nigga
Wit fuck dem niggas it's on

All y'all fall Bizzy bitches test me bless the floor
In any attempt to arrest me me Lord
Looking at death with the last of my
Follow follow my kids but sin in my steps

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

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

I'll probably be 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 flaunted America's most wanted on TV life

Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my
We all gone die we bleed through veins
You'se to me now don't panic when my gun burst
Heard the last jam nigga ones worse

My bone held the chrome till I came home
Luv playas tell these bitch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last
To help my niggas up some niggas no longer breathing now

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

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

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

So quick to test us nigga crash me eat dust
For the love of the lust 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 nigga dared us
Trying to put a twist in this era

Paired up with a nigga Pac
And a nigga like me gotta stay
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 of misery
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the

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

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

They know a motherfucker with a Leatherface hey
Man she said I ran way said I ran that way
You hoes'll never know I got away yeah

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

Oh nigga can you feel the vibe we can
Playa hating niggas you to die
It's over wit Bone better leave it
Mo Thug I'm cracking' domes

in the hood where the thugs play
Fuckin' wit but thugs man
taking no shorts or no losses
We crackin' them domes my way

Give it to 'em on level nigga
Get a shovel you can dig a bitches is dead
Infrared to the you can beg
But still bleed bloody red

Fuck with will be see in the moonlight
'Cause we out looking for you
run for cover nigga duck we about to bust
Straight got the

Put it on his make some moves
flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the 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 Thug Luv
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 with Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv