Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Luv

Nigga, we doing this shit Cleveland to LA
Nigga you niggas want, we bringin' it!
Luv, nigga. What time is it?
Yo, I don't a fuck where you lay at
Nigga, it's time to these bitch-made niggas!

They ain't even knowing what of niggas we is
Where my thugs at? Bone
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a time
Well, it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?

Well, it must be close to the Armageddon,
Know that I won't fly by lesson
You taught me to pull out my you brought me
And I'm not stressing it
Get 'em up off me, all we
Wanted was harmony, been em
Yell up out of my ghetto, I won't settle, get on my
can't stop me and pop me
Nigga, got me? Fuck no
Little Pac schizophrenic, and manage to damage all y'all
I'll talk 'em, and you don't really want it
'Cause they're cornered, and I'm 'em to not jump
I'd say that we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test, bullet, yes, war
Roll, I'll when 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 nigga mine
Fuck niggas, it's on
All y'all fall! getting bitches to test me
Bless the floor, and any attempt to me, stress me
Lord, looking at with the last of my breath
Follow, follow, my kids!
No, sin in my steps!
Yet the is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the reach, I'm alone. Nigga
I can see it, if needed, and if you really with me
And well then let it be, get the greens and we up over Cleveland

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

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

Little thug the Land, nigga, never ran
Muthafuckas out to get me. They don't
It's the #1 out with a nation of niggas
Down to put it some and do some dirt
Fuckin' around the band Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
Follow the road, we stroll to meet karma
Everything I do, it seem to drama
Ready for the war like a knight in my armor, ya!
So quick to test us, nigga wanna crash me, eat
For the love of the lust, niggas on us
Hit 'em up with the buck, eruptions!
It's the Art of War, niggas on the floor
I'm coming through the door, bringing nothing but terror
Causing much pain to the that dared us
Tried to put a twist in thugsta era. Paired up
With a nigga like Pac, and a nigga like me: gotta stay
luv 'til I die, keep my prayer to the sky
But I'm in the hood, smoke and fry
So I beg the Lord save us escapers of misery
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries, of the century, yeah

Here to get it, told my niggas they get the hell
Down with the dirt, and we don't around
Buck a couple a rounds, and if your through
Then hit the ground and get caught up in the crossfire, nigga
thick, and you don't wanna get to fucking with this
I'm devil, not a punk and pretend
I reload, buck a mo'
Flee the scene 'fore the even know
"So, who ya looking for?" don't know!
A with a leatherface
Hey, man, she I ran this way, said I ran that a way
Ya hoes'll know because I got away
A criminal mind to a nigga on the level
Sometimes I get high and analyze your
organized and with results, you'll be surprised

Oh, nigga, can you the vibe? We can ride
Playa niggas, you got to die, it's only right
It's with Bone, better leave it alone
Mo Thugs come their fuckin' domes
Still in the hood, the thugs play
Fuckin' nothing but thugs, mane
Ain't taking no shorts or no
We them domes 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 bloody red
Fuck with mine, 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
a move, send flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the muthafucka, send it to his
Tell her he was dead wrong, dead wrong, now he long gone, long

Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip Thug Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Luv
Pac Pac run with us, run with us, run us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip Thug Luv
Pac Pac run us, run with us, run with us!
Pac Pac run with us! Pac and Rip with Luv