Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

If it's 'bout that
Then you gots to kill them,
here nigga, that's the only way, uh
I'mi wake up in this muthafucka tonight

Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

Money got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it
Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

I'm thinking back when I was
I usta hustle in the
No for crime
I had to my mama

And I love the rainy
Make me hustle
Running into partner in da
Trying to get my shit

However, I'm these fuck niggas pillars
Robbing fake dealers
And these fake ass for my niggas
keep they fingers on the triggers

'Cause heard about you business
And these fuck niggas trying to end
So I'm ready, riding dirty in the Chelli
Me and my cousin named and we stopping for that fetti

Call us foolish, 'cause of how we the way we do this
Slanging, robbing and shooting neighborhood polluted
I'm to do this and like weed
I'm louted with duck tape ya muted
If the move, I shoot it, hold on

Thug Money got blood on it plus a residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Money got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I'm this one for my homies
Who left his baby lonely
Got chur-en dat saw him
Got who don't even know him

Got to count his blessings
one chance be his only lesson
For the homies all be
His got stronger missions

Hold on, don't fall, I've been there
And I know, 'cause see all my ain't dope dealers
But killers, for sure, they call us thugs
So give us our own in the club
Allow us to use our drugs, nigga what, what, say it

Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it
Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it
Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I believe you haven't heard of a dog, pop, what a bird
And no clues on how the Feds got the inside
He left his real homies home and all my thug gone
And ain't no telling the boy getting back home
See everybody needs a hustle, so stay free from those
Especially, when you getting in of muscle

'Cause them fools try to touch ya
They know you for yours
So from day one, don't trust ya
This whole I be living for

Sometimes, look like I'm fast speed
And this old bad luck me lower
Life's full of lies, there's too many
Who need to compete and God knowns a nigga

When it's gone get better, seems never
In this life we
Us niggas just can't together
However, I guess a change got to come from
One day, but right now, I can't accomplish

Patience for the
Waiting to die for the troubles I'm facing
So I'm living on the
I'm thugging till I'm dead,

Standing free from them suckers and far from them Feds
I say I never had no job, rot
Living in the park, back when I was
And then things got better, my got fatter

Went from to Jimbo, Timbo's, to Polo
Nigga came across a key and turned it three
And got my fuck ass emenies running me
And

Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got blood on it a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

Tha thug Money got on it
Tha Money got blood on it