Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love Remix

TE baby, come on, Trackmasters uh-huh
[Verse 1: 50
Look we can shop mama, his and hers
Ave shit baby, Fendi furs
I ain't with the chips girl
I'm to splurge
If ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh)
VS2 Clarity
I the block I ain't the type to punch a clock
I'm the type to put the to the floor in the drop
I live life in the lane
I mix dro hash
Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil ass
It's like she loves me, she me not
Cause her friends pump her full of bullshit alot
I gave jewels I imported from
Chanel I bought from boosters
To the hood I her
She feisty, now and then she wanna fight me
People saying if I get she ain't gon write me
The part is all that bullshit excites me
[Chorus: Child]
A thug's what I
A thug's I need
Even my friends don't seem to see
he lace me with money
He knows I want it
And I'm never leave my baby
My thug don't no good,
2: Eminem]
It's like this and like and like this
Hey yo I'm the illest rapper to hold the
Patrol the lookin for hookers,
To punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm meaner in action than beatin James Todd Senior,
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner
I grew up in the wild hood, as a youth,
With a fucked up childhood that I used as an
And shit changed I kept the same mind state,
Since the third I failed ninth grade
You probably think I'm a negative person,
be so sure of it,
I promote violence I just encourage it
I at the sight of death,
As I fall down a cement of steps,
And land a bed of spider webs
So throw to the wind,
You and a friend can off of a bridge,
And if you live do it
why not, blow your brain out,
I'm blowin mine out, it,
You live once you might as well die now
[Chorus: Destiny's
A thug's I want
A thug's I need
Even though my don't seem to see
That he me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never gonna my baby
My thug no good, baby
[Verse 3:
it
When I come in the place
Like watched took the Jacob and iced it
Blaine E comin in the purest form
On some Streisand shit a star is born
I might rock a diamond 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 juvenile a smile say a rhyme
straight out cold
Strong enough to you
With his choke
So what ya all want don't taunt
Or I leave you in the back of restaurant, it's murda
flat with the rats and cats
By a cardboard box the buns be at
One more thing for those that wanna my shit
I hope you and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
Onassis, on the mic
Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso,
you can't be believin' it
You imaginin the unity of and shit
No matter the deal, money,
[Chorus: x2 Child]
A thug's what I
A thug's I need
Even though my friends don't to see
That he me with money
He knows I want it
And I'm gonna leave my baby
My thug no good, baby
[Bridge Beyonce]
A is what I want
And a thug is I need
And my friends understand
How my baby me
A thug is I want
And a is what I need
And my don't understand
And I think its