Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

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

I give a fuck where you lay at
It's time to slay these made niggas
They ain't 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 it is what you gone do with it

I must be close to the Armageddon
Lord You know 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 yell up outta my
I want settle get on my
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 don't want it
they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all
So quick to test yes declare war

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Little thug from the land nigga ran
Motherfuckers out to get me don't understand
It's the number 1 nigga out with a nation of
Down to put in some work do dirt

round 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 knight in my armor 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 gauge
It's the Art Of War putting niggas on the

When I'm comin' through the
Bringin' but terror
Causing much to the nigga dared us
Trying to put a twist in thugsta 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 still in the smoke and fry

So I beg the Lord to us all escapers of misery
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the

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

Artillery and you don't want to get to fuckin' with this
I'm devil devil not a punk and pretend
I reload buck a little more flee the
'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 I ran that way
You hoes'll never know because I got yeah

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 vibe we can
Playa hating niggas you to die
It's over wit Bone better leave it
Mo Thug I'm cracking' fuckin'

in the hood where the thugs play
Fuckin' wit but thugs man
Ain't taking no or no losses
We crackin' them 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 gone bloody red

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

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

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Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv
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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