Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we doin' this shit Cleveland to L.A.
Nigga whatever you want we bringing it
Thug Luv nigga time is it?

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

my thugs at Bone 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

Well I be close 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 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 manage to all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you really want it
'Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to up
I'd rather say we came to shut 'em all down
So to test bullet yes declare war

and I'll blow 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 little nigga
Wit mine dem niggas it's on

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

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

Ha ha ha what's poppin' Put your motherfucking
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 better kill be thug life

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

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

My nigga bone held the chrome I came home
Thug Luv playas these bitch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last
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 them kill you in your sleep
they stop me bury murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse me

thug from the land nigga never ran
Motherfuckers out to get me they understand
It's the number 1 out with a nation of niggas
to put in some work do some dirt

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

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

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

up with a nigga like Pac
And a nigga like me 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 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 fuck
Buck a couple of rounds and if you're
then hit the ground
And get caught up in the crossfire nigga

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

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

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

Oh can you feel the vibe we can ride?
hating niggas you gots to die
It's wit Bone better leave it alone
Mo Thug I'm cracking' domes

Still in the hood where the play
Fuckin' wit nothin' but man
Ain't no shorts or no losses
We crackin' them around 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 still gone bleed red

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

Put it on his forehead make moves
Send flowers straight to his
Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his
her he was dead 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 Thug Luv