Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

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

Thug got blood 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

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

I'm back when I was younger
I hustle in the summer
No time for
I had to help my

And I the rainy weather
me hustle better
Running partner in da ghetto
to get my shit together

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

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

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

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 telling you, I put my on it

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

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

on, don't fall, 'cause I've been there
And I know, 'cause see all my ain't dope dealers
But they killers, for sure, call us thugs
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 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 on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

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

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

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

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

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

from to Jimbo, Timbo's, to Polo sweaters
Nigga came across a key and turned it into
And got my fuck ass 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 blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

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