Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love Remix

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[Verse 1: 50
Look we can shop mama, his and hers
Fifth Ave shit baby, furs
I ain't tight with the girl
I'm to splurge
If it's ice you like I'll light up life (Ooh)
VS2 Clarity
I play the I ain't the type to punch a clock
I'm the to put the pedal to the floor in the drop
I live in the fast lane
I mix dro with
Hustle for cash so I can spoil that ass
like she loves me, she loves me not
Cause her friends her head full of bullshit alot
I jewels I imported from Joe's
bags I bought from boosters
To the I introduced her
She feisty, every now and then she fight me
People if I get knocked she ain't gon write me
The part is all that bullshit excites me
Destiny's Child]
A thug's I want
A thug's what I
Even though my don't seem to see
he lace me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never leave my baby
My don't no good, baby
[Verse 2:
It's this and like that and like this
Hey yo I'm the illest to hold the cojones
Patrol the lookin for hookers,
To punch in the mouth a roll of quarters
I'm in action than Brosco beatin James Todd Senior,
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the hood, as a hazardous youth,
With a up childhood that I used as an excuse
And ain't shit changed I kept the same state,
Since the time I failed ninth grade
You probably think I'm a negative person,
Don't be so of it,
I don't promote violence I just it
I laugh at the of death,
As I fall down a flight of steps,
And land inside a bed of webs
So throw 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 mine out, it,
You only live once you as well die now
[Chorus: Child]
A thug's I want
A what I need
Even though my friends don't to see
That he lace me money
He knows when I it
And I'm gonna leave my baby
My thug no good, baby
3: Nas?]
it
When I in the place excitement
plain watched took the Jacob and iced it
Blaine E comin through in the purest
On some Streisand shit when a is born
I might rock a fake watch for the scene
And rob me end up deaf for no
I those that wanna cramp my style
I ask they be like hunh
Like a crack a smile say a rhyme
That's straight out
Strong enough to you
his choke hold
So what ya all want don't taunt
Or I you in the back of somebody's restaurant, it's murda
Laying flat the rats and cats
By a cardboard box the buns be at
One more thing for those wanna bite my shit
I you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
Onassis, on the mic
Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso,
Yeah you can't be it
You imaginin the unity of and shit
No matter the deal, money,
[Chorus: x2 Child]
A thug's I want
A thug's what I
Even my friends don't seem to see
That he me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never leave my baby
My don't no good, baby
[Bridge Fader:
A thug is I want
And a thug is what I
And my don't understand
How my laces me
A is what I want
And a thug is I need
And my don't understand
And I its jealousy