Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

If 'bout that money
Then you gots to them, haha
Come here nigga, that's the way, uh
I'mi wake 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 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 you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

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

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

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

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

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

Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
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 one for my homies
Who his baby mama lonely
Got dat neva saw him
Got kids who even know him

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

Hold on, don't fall, 'cause I've there
And I know, see all my niggas ain't dope dealers
But they killers, for sure, they call us
So give us our own section in the
us to use our drugs, nigga what, nigga what, say 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 little
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
Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I can't 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 homies and all my thug niggas gone
And no telling when the boy getting back home
See everybody needs a hustle, so free from those ain't
Especially, when you getting in front of

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

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

When it's gone get better, like never
In this life we
Us niggas just stick 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 that I'm facing
So I'm on the edge
I'm till I'm dead, yeah

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

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

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

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