Luyện nghe bài hát Thug On Da Line

These niggaz don't know who the fuck fuckin' with man
On the real shit nigga, this is Thugline
And I'm that nigga Mr. Off Leathaface
And I dedicate this shit to all them motherfuckers who used to be

Wanna be down, but can't never be
And that's simple because we ain't fuckin' with no pussy ass nigga
You know them niggaz that always talk the real
But they can never walk the real shit, listen up ones for you, for you

as I hear these cheese, I'ma stick you
Like I took ya picture, Kodak
You know that number to dial when in need of
I proceeds to lurk, and schemin' plottin' on demon

And it's a whole lot of semen in this
Packin' biscuit, once the biscuits is
It boils down to the us niggaz take
Try Asu and ya loable to get floored

And if you ain't insured you ain't just asleep
snore, I got somethin' it
(All things)
You got Henny nigga pour it
(We can all drank)

I done lost somethin' I ain't tryin' to find and I know it's
Even though I'm dying inside, is still a thug
The company I keep be me to heat fuck boom
I don't wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?

My folk provoked, it's on and not gradually
Casualties is random, and I tell 'em I dump naturally
Ay, yo, ay yo whatever you, saw I it whatever I say, I mean it
Most of y'all bitch wasn't thugs until Bone screamed it
the wisdom fuck that nigga shootin' clips

Matter of fact I'm of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin'
Catch me on the wearin' a hoody
Or standin' on lines, stressin', conversation
About dyin' it's Thugline niggaz be askin' who is he?
It's that nigga Jerz, motherfucker it's K-Mizzy

Them motherfuckin' is in the place to be
Fuckin' shit up T H U G L I N E
Got niggaz in the club out for blood
Motherfucker's hit the floor we lit shit up

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(Hope you ready)
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(We heavy)

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(Hope you ready)
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(We heavy)

Do my thugs run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do my run this motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)

Do my thugs run this
(Hell yeah)
Do my run this motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)

Nigga, anyway you want, this is Thugline
And ready to dump 'em up, fuck 'em up
I got my line here, here
You can step and we can jump it off here

Fuck y'all niggaz, fuck y'all
How many niggaz you roll with that you feel is
How many niggaz you roll that know you gonna kill, gangsta
Fuckin' with the Line it's time someone took it over

I'ma get mine, can't wait for time 'cause it's almost
I got wha'cha want baby, you can step but best
You won't play me, if you that, throw your hands up
I know you like that, throw hands up

Chaotic situations got a bitch stressin', the guns
Dumpin' on trick niggaz for funds
Titties bouncin' in the lo-lo, real slow
La Femme Nikita with my heater and don't breathe no more

So trick, hit the floor, it's that boss
Nina Ross bitch, know it cost bitch, floss
Got your hostage, you got my green if not
I lost it, I'm a corpse absence

It seems you don't my pockets pitfil
So critical that I get the dough right now
All your wants I can't satisfy
Can't determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to my G's

You want war I got somethin' for niggaz
Quick to the fourth-fifth for more figures
on the Frontline with my fan bam, Thugline
Bloody murder all these tryin' to take mine

me the boos fighter, Frontline rider
Leathaface'll a case up in this place
We'll show 'em who it, 'bout it
How the dealer stole and cut it, police won't touch it

I'm a rich nigga come to my and bring your bitch wit'cha
Two thousand all screamin' out loud 'Fuck the law'
And all niggaz mean muggin' me and my niggaz is my car
Partna don't get me

Y'all niggaz ain't seen me get retarded in mode I'm harmless
When her bare arms we far from
This is the bomb so ring the alarm
Takin' the yard, nigga Thugline's in charge

On guard a new clique, and we got new
niggaz ain't nobody you wanna fool with either
So be with it, then niggaz won't have any problems
357 is all it takes to squash an solve 'em

We all in this business to get but meanwhile
We gotta go off the enemies that hate us for these styles
us some cheese, now fuck the world
Tell 'em Krayzie said it, will I switch?

Get out the thug shit? forget it
I'm real these niggaz, I chill with these niggaz
I kill for these niggaz, 'cause these my

That's nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all fuckin' with
The niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the
Niggaz that's 100 percent pure thug-bred, nigga
Ya believe that, roll call for the soldiers
On the frontline for the Thugline, Call

Asu, you at?
(Hey, yo On Da Line)
where you at?
(Nigga, On Da Line)
Wish Bone you at?
(What, On Da Line)
La Reece you at?
(Playa, On Da Line)

You knowin' where I'm at
(Nigga, On Da Line the Line)
The Line yeah, yeah, motherfuckin' thug ass
Track you is my nigga Super Sako, we keep it thuggin'