Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

If it's 'bout money
you gots to kill them, haha
Come here nigga, that's the way, uh
I'mi wake Hollywood up in this tonight

Thug Money got 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 you, I put my heart on it

Money 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

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

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

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

they heard about you business
And fuck niggas trying to end this
So I'm ready, just riding in the Chelli
Me and my cousin named Chopper and we stopping for that

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

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

I'm doing one for my homies
Who his baby mama lonely
Got dat neva saw him
Got kids who don't know him

Got to count his sent
'Cause one chance be his only
For the all be missing
His son's got missions

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

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

Thug Money got blood on it 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

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

'Cause fools will try to touch ya
They know you for yours
So from day one, they trust ya
whole style I be living for

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

When it's gone get better, seems like
In this we live
Us niggas just can't together
However, I guess a change got to come this
One day, but now, I can't accomplish shit

for the frustration
Waiting to die for the troubles that I'm
So I'm on the edge
I'm till I'm dead, yeah

Standing free from them suckers and far away them Feds
I say I had no job, always rot
Living in the park, back I was scared
And things got better, my pockets got fatter

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

Thug Money got on it plus a little residue
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

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