Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Luv

Nigga, we doing shit from Cleveland to LA
Nigga you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Thug Luv, nigga. time is it?
Yo, I don't give a fuck you lay at
Nigga, it's time to slay these niggas!

They ain't even what type of niggas we is
Where my at? Bone thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you do with it?

Well, it be close to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you me
And I'm not stressing it
Get 'em up off me, all we
Wanted was harmony, bombing em
up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my level
They stop me and pop me
Nigga, got me? Fuck no
Little Pac schizophrenic, and manage to damage all y'all
I'll talk about 'em, and you don't really it
they're cornered, and I'm want 'em to not jump
I'd rather say that we came to 'em all down
So quick to test, bullet, yes, war
Roll, I'll flow I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror! They did it all, pause for the cause
And I finna to pull a 9 or pistol, and lit a with mine
Fuck them niggas, on
All y'all fall! Bizzy getting bitches to me
the floor, and any attempt to arrest me, stress me
Lord, looking at death the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, sin in my steps!
Yet the weapon is kept the best of my secrets
in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga believe
That I can see it, if needed, and if you with me
And well then let it be, get the greens and we running up Cleveland

Ha, ha! What's poppin',
Put your muthafucking on your strap, nigga
Thug Luv, nigga. Yeah, we can do this like gangstas and it out
Or do this like and punk it out
Pull strap on me, nigga, you better kill me!
life, baby. Thug Luv

I'll probably be punished for hard living, blind to the
Thugs is convicts in God's prison, hands on the
Praying so please forgive me! Police be rushing when they see me
I flaunt it: America's Most Wanted, on T.V
Life: pleasure and pain, stuck in game, holler my name!
We all gon' die, we bleed through veins
explain to me, now. Don't panic when my guns burst
Heard the last jam, This one's worse!
My nigga Bone held the 'til I came home
Thug Luv tell these bitch niggas "bring it on"
I caught a plane out to Cleveland last evening
To my niggas clean up some niggas no longer breathin'
Now, who do you believe in? Hit the weed and
a cold-ass world; niggas kill you in your sleep
Watch me until they stop me, bury, murder me or me
I got Thug Luv for my posse. Feel me!

Little thug the Land, nigga, never ran
Muthafuckas out to get me. They understand
It's the #1 nigga out with a nation of
Down to put it some and do some dirt
around with the band Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Follow the road, we stroll to meet karma
Everything I do, it seem to drama
for the war like a knight in my armor, bomb ya!
So quick to test us, nigga wanna crash me, eat
For the love of the lust, busting on us
Hit 'em up the buck, 12-gauge eruptions!
It's the Art of War, putting niggas on the
I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror
Causing much pain to the nigga that us
Tried to put a twist in this era. Paired up
a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay high
Thug luv I die, keep my prayer to the sky
But I'm in the hood, smoke and fry
So I beg the Lord save us all: escapers of
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries, of the century, yeah

to get it, told my niggas they need get the hell
Down the dirt, and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple a rounds, and if your through
hit the ground and don't get caught up in the crossfire, nigga
Artillery thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking with
I'm straight devil, not a punk and
I reload, buck a mo'
Flee the scene 'fore the po-po even
"So, who ya looking for?" don't know!
A mothafucka with a
Hey, man, she said I ran this way, said I ran a way
Ya hoes'll never know I got away
A mind to keep a nigga on the level
Sometimes I get high and analyze your
Correctly organized and with results, you'll be

Oh, nigga, can you the vibe? We can ride
Playa niggas, you got to die, it's only right
It's over with Bone, leave it alone
Mo come crack their fuckin' domes
Still in the hood, where the thugs
with nothing but thugs, mane
Ain't taking no or no losses
We cracking them around my way
Give it to 'em on another level, nigga, get a
You can dig a bitches is dead!
Infrared to your head. You can beg, you go
But still gonna bleed red
Fuck mine, we'll be seen in the moonlight
we out riding, looking for you
run for cover, nigga, duck!
We about to bust. got the infrared, put it on his forehead
Makes a move, send flowers straight to his
Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his
Tell her he was wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long gone

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