Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

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

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 Money got blood on it plus a 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

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

And I love the rainy
Make me better
Running into in da ghetto
to get my shit together

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

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

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

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 plus a residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I'm doing this one for my
Who left his baby lonely
Got dat neva saw him
Got kids who don't even him

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

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

Thug Money got blood on it 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 you, I put my heart on it

Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
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 can't believe you haven't of a dog, pop, what a bird
And no on how the Feds got the inside word
He left his real homies home and all my thug gone
And ain't no telling when the boy back home
See everybody needs a hustle, so stay from those ain't
Especially, you getting in front of muscle

'Cause them fools will try to ya
know you dying for yours
So day one, they don't trust ya
whole style I be living for

Sometimes, look I'm running fast speed
And this old bad luck taking me
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 life we live
Us niggas just can't together
However, I a change got to come from this
One day, but right now, I accomplish shit

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

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

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

Thug Money got blood on it plus a residue
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

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