Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Passion

Aight, new
One part Alizé, one Cristal
Thug's Passion,
know what time it is
This is guaranteed to get the pussy wet and the dick hard
Now, if you me
Pour a glass and with a nigga, you know what I mean?
I ain't tryin' to you all niggas into alcohols, alcoholics
I'm just tryin' to you into motherfuckin' thugs
So come and get some of this Thug Passion,

I could pull out the drink and be good it's relevant
But I'm a straight
roll up a nigga like it's Heaven sent
Tripping dead presidents
got these derelicts
I throw was down with this
to clown and get a cent
And so rather than stand forever, thinking
over a felony
And hell of me and how it will be some shit
telling me to cool out
But they ain't me
A motherfucking fool,
My fucking cheese
And it pleases, of mine
Thugging, plenty of G's
And laughing while I pass through
And all these bastards be
keep it plain
And I'mma keep it the same partner, just it the simple game
I can pinkle with the rain
and things go blinking
Enough to me, til I'm old and wrinkling
And adversaries
gonna have to be worrying
'Cause I'mma be illing, my passion
Til I'm my Thug Passion

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
Ooh

Now if me
Turn this a robbery
The Prophecy suddenly
and how it supposed to be and dirty money
Can't be evil 'cause filling up my tummy
Born in a position, collision was futuristic
Twisting but there is only one way to make more
So I'm standing on the
Trying to hustle in the snow and my bro
Couldn't know, but buy a .44, blasting at playa haters wanting
With a Thug

down mashin'
Control by Thug's Passion
Unlike them other pistol blasting
I'm asking what
To the niggas who it real
Like claim to
when I bang, do, see thang true
Travelling this road my poor soul has been
With all this bullshit that I tolerated
How I it can easily stated
It's like my heart be gripped the Passion
To be the greatest
up and take shit

Make it to some high gangsta shit
Jack a stack we got enough bank to split

with me
Through that immortal
Passion got you trembling, like Death on the Row
Make your
So I can throw mind a curve
While be blowing up the scene
my nigga Mr. Herb
Take a toke as your heart goes arrest
I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck the
You need a dub to get you
And let that loc see
Feeling the strokes of the 9 tight and slow

I it's the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you me sweat
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
Oh

They say money don't the man
But damn, I'm making
Observing you
some of you bitches funny
Say you it but you bullshitting
Licking them lips, you got me about to act a fool
Sipping on some Alizé and
Meanwhile, buy me a and get to winking at me
She smiles, a niggas full of
is everlasting
"How does it feel?" what I'm
While I'm rubbing on ass
"Why you laughing?"
See, I'm as if I'm curious
Full blown and
Baby, get a
I be doing this
It's so
My attraction driven by
Beware of my
I'm born to ball
Thugged out on Row
You better recognize and what I said, so
Now you can feel it, it's a portion for my niggas in
Forever blasting, bitches ain't ready for this Thug

I heard it's the
And you got it on
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you make me
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
Oh

I it's the bomb
And you got it on
me some of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you me sweat
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
Oh

I heard it's the
And you got it on
me some of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you make me
Give me some of your Passion, baby
Oh

I heard it's the
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Oh