Luyện nghe bài hát Thug On Da Line

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

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

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

And it's a lot of semen in this dick
biscuit, once the biscuits is baked
It boils down to the risk us niggaz
Try Asu and leave ya to get floored

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

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

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

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

Them thugs is in the place to be
Fuckin' up it's T H U G L I N E
Got in the club killas 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 this
(Hell yeah)
Do my killas run this
(Hell yeah)

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

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

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

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

Chaotic got a bitch stressin', holdin' the guns
Dumpin' on these trick for funds
Titties bouncin' in the lo-lo, creepin' slow
La Femme Nikita with my heater and they breathe no more

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

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

You want war nigga? I got for niggaz
to bust the fourth-fifth for more figures
Standin' on the with my fan bam, Thugline
Bloody all these haters tryin' to take mine

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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