Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love Remix

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[Verse 1: 50
Look we can together mama, his and hers
Ave shit baby, Fendi furs
I ain't tight the chips girl
I'm to splurge
If it's ice you like light up your life (Ooh)
VS2 Clarity
I play the I ain't the type to punch a clock
I'm the type to put the pedal to the in the drop
I live life in the fast
I mix dro with
Hustle hard for so I can spoil that ass
It's she loves me, she loves me not
Cause her friends her head full of bullshit alot
I gave jewels I imported from
Chanel bags I from boosters
To the hood I her
She feisty, every now and then she wanna me
People if I get knocked she ain't gon write me
The sick part is all that excites me
[Chorus: Child]
A thug's I want
A what I need
Even though my friends seem to see
That he me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never gonna leave my
My thug don't no good,
2: Eminem]
It's like this and like that and like
Hey yo I'm the illest to hold the cojones
the corners lookin for hookers,
To punch in the mouth a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in action than Brosco beatin Todd Senior,
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner
I grew up in the wild hood, as a youth,
With a fucked up childhood I used as an excuse
And ain't shit changed I kept the mind state,
Since the third time I failed grade
You probably think I'm a negative person,
be so sure of it,
I don't promote violence I just it
I at the sight of death,
As I fall a cement flight of steps,
And land a bed of spider webs
So caution to the wind,
You and a friend can off of a bridge,
And if you live do it
Shit why not, your brain out,
I'm blowin out, fuck it,
You only live you might as well die now
[Chorus: Destiny's
A thug's what I
A thug's I need
Even though my don't seem to see
That he lace me with
He when I want it
And I'm never gonna leave my
My don't no good, baby
3: Nas?]
it
When I come in the excitement
plain watched took the Jacob and iced it
Blaine E through in the purest form
On Streisand shit when a star is born
I might rock a fake diamond watch for the
And rob me end up for no reason
I those that wanna cramp my style
when I ask they be like
Like a crack a smile say a rhyme
That's straight out
Strong enough to you
his choke hold
So what ya all want dare taunt
Or I leave you in the back of restaurant, it's murda
Laying flat the rats and cats
By a cardboard box the buns be at
One more thing for that wanna bite my shit
I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich,
Onassis, on the mic
a picture that would out weigh Picasso, yeeeah
Yeah you be believin' it
You imaginin the unity of bossy and
No the deal, money, money
[Chorus: x2 Destiny's
A thug's I want
A what I need
Even though my friends seem to see
he lace me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never gonna my baby
My don't no good, baby
[Bridge Fader:
A is what I want
And a thug is I need
And my friends understand
How my baby me
A thug is what I
And a thug is what I
And my don't understand
And I think its