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
It's time to slay these bitch niggas
ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is

Where my thugs at Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this shit for a time
Well here it is nigga here it is what you 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 all we wanted
Was been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I want settle get on my
They stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get and manage to damage all y'all

I'll about 'em and you don't really want it
'Cause cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all
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 little
Wit mine fuck dem niggas on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me bless the
In any attempt to 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 best of my
in the leaves I'm alone nigga believe
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
Hand on 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 kill be thug life baby

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

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

My nigga bone held the till I came home
Thug Luv playas tell these bitch bring it on
I a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my niggas 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 murder me or me
I got Thug Luv for my nationwide feel me

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

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

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

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

Paired up with a like Pac
And a like me gotta stay high
Luv till 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 of misery
Bless my niggas in soldiers of the century

to get it told my niggas to get the hell down
Down the dirt and we don't fuck 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 and pretend
I buck a little more flee the scene
'Fore the po-po even know what you for

don't know a motherfucker with a Leatherface hey
Man she I ran this 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 high and analyze crime
Directly organized with results you'll be

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

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

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

Fuck with will be see in the moonlight
'Cause we out ridin' for you
Better run for 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 motherfucker 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 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 with Luv