Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love Remix

TE baby, come on, uh-huh Trackmasters
[Verse 1: 50
we can shop together mama, his and hers
Fifth Ave shit baby, Fendi
I ain't tight the chips girl
I'm to splurge
If it's ice you like light up your life (Ooh)
VS2 aight
I the block I ain't the type to punch a clock
I'm the to put the pedal to the floor in the drop
I live life in the lane
I mix dro with
Hustle for cash so I can spoil that ass
It's like she me, she loves me not
her friends pump her head full of bullshit alot
I gave jewels I imported Joe's
Chanel bags I 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: Destiny's
A what I want
A thug's what I
Even though my don't seem to see
That he 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 that and like this
Hey yo I'm the rapper to hold the cojones
the corners lookin for hookers,
To punch in the mouth with a of quarters
I'm meaner in action than Brosco beatin Todd Senior,
And smackin his back with vacuum attachments
I grew up in the hood, as a hazardous youth,
With a fucked up childhood I used as an excuse
And shit changed I kept the same mind state,
the third time I failed ninth grade
You probably think that I'm a person,
Don't be so of it,
I don't promote violence I just it
I at the sight 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 can jump off of a bridge,
And if you do it again
Shit why not, blow your out,
I'm blowin out, fuck it,
You only live once you as well die now
[Chorus: Destiny's
A what I want
A thug's what I
Even my friends don't seem to see
he lace me with money
He when I want it
And I'm never gonna leave my
My don't no good, baby
[Verse 3:
it
When I come in the place
plain watched took the Jacob and iced it
Blaine E comin through in the form
On some Streisand shit when a star is
I rock a fake diamond watch for the scene
And rob me end up for no reason
I approach those that wanna cramp my
I ask they be like hunh
Like a crack a smile say a rhyme
That's out cold
Strong to grab you
With his choke
So what ya all want dare taunt
Or I leave you in the back of somebody's restaurant, it's
flat with 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 you the Heimlich, dead
Onassis, on the mic
Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso,
Yeah you be believin' it
You imaginin the of bossy and shit
No matter the deal, money,
[Chorus: x2 Child]
A what I want
A thug's what I
Even though my friends seem to see
he lace me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm gonna leave my baby
My thug don't no good,
[Bridge Beyonce]
A is what I want
And a is what I need
And my don't understand
How my laces me
A thug is I want
And a thug is I need
And my don't understand
And I think its