Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

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

I don't a fuck where you lay at
It's time to slay these made niggas
They ain't even knowing what of niggas we is

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

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

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

I'll talk about 'em and you don't want it
'Cause they're cornered and I 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all
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 pause for the
And I fin to pull a nine or little nigga
Wit mine fuck dem it's on

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

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

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

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

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

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

Who you in hit the weed and breathe it's a
Cold ass the world them niggas kill you in sleep
Until they stop me bury murder me or me
I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse me

Little thug from the land nigga ran
Motherfuckers out to get me they understand
It's the 1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
Down to put in some do some dirt

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

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

When I'm comin' through the
nothin' but terror
Causing much to the nigga that us
to put a twist in this thugsta era

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

So I beg the to save us all escapers of misery
my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century

Here to get it told my niggas to get the down
Down with the dirt and we don't around
Buck a of rounds and if you're passing
then hit the ground
And don't get caught up in the nigga

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

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

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

Oh nigga can you feel the we can ride?
Playa niggas you gots to die
It's over wit Bone better it alone
Mo I'm cracking' fuckin' domes

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

Give it to 'em on another level
Get a shovel you can dig a hole bitches is
to the head you can beg
But gone bleed bloody red

Fuck with mine will be see in the
'Cause we out looking for you
Better run for cover nigga duck we about to
got the Infrared

Put it on his forehead make moves
Send flowers straight to his
Put a card in the send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong 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 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 with Luv