Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

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

Thug Money got on it plus 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 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 back when I was younger
I hustle in the summer
No for crime
I had to help my

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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 telling you, I put my on it

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

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

Sometimes, look like I'm running fast
And this old bad luck taking me
Life's full of lies, there's too guys
Who need to compete and God a nigga tried

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

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

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

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

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

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