Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we this shit from Cleveland 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 ain't even knowing what of niggas we is

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

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

Get 'em up off me 'cause all we
Was harmony been bombing 'em up outta my ghetto
I want settle get on my
They can't stop me or drop me they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get and manage to damage all y'all

I'll talk 'em and you don't 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 blow 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 dem niggas it's on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the
In any attempt to arrest me stress me
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
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 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 punished for hard livin' to the facts
Thugs is convicts in Gods hand on the strap
Praying to Father please forgive me police be rushing they see me
I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV

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

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

Who you believe in hit the and breathe it's a
Cold ass the world niggas kill you in your sleep
Until they stop me bury me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my posse feel me

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

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

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

When I'm through the door
Bringin' nothin' but
Causing to the nigga that dared us
Trying to put a twist in this era

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

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

Here to get it told my to get the hell down
Down with the dirt and we don't fuck
Buck a of rounds and if you're passing
Through 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 little flee the scene
'Fore the po-po even know you lookin' for

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

A criminal mind a on the level sometimes
So get and analyze your 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 leave it alone
Mo I'm cracking' fuckin' domes

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

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

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

Put it on his forehead make some
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 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
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv