Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

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

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

my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you been 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 close to the
Lord You that 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 bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I settle get on my level
They stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get schizophrenic and to damage all y'all

I'll about '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 test bullet yes war

and I'll 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 or pistol little nigga
Wit mine fuck dem niggas on

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

Yet the weapon is with the best of my secrets
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 greens and be runnnin' up Cleveland

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

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

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

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

Who you believe in hit the weed and it's a
Cold ass the world niggas kill you in your sleep
Until they stop me murder 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 don't understand
the number 1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
Down to put in some work do dirt

Fuckin' round with the band Thugs-N-Harmony
Follow down the we stroll 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 me eat dust
For the of the lust niggas bustin' on us
Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge
the Art Of War putting niggas on the floor

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

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

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

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

Artillery thick and you don't want to get to with this
I'm straight devil devil not a and pretend
I reload buck a little more flee the
'Fore the even know what you lookin' for

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

A criminal mind a nigga on the level
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 Thug I'm cracking' fuckin'

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

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

Fuck with will be see in the moonlight
we out ridin' looking for you
Better run for cover nigga duck we to bust
got the Infrared

Put it on his make some moves
Send flowers straight to his
Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his
Tell her he was wrong dead 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