Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Passion

Aight, new
One Alizé, one part Cristal
Thug's Passion,
know what time it is
This drink is guaranteed to get the 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 turn you all niggas alcohols, alcoholics
I'm just to turn you into motherfuckin' thugs
So come and get some of this Passion, baby

I could pull out the and be good until it's relevant
But I'm a straight
I'll roll up a nigga it's Heaven sent
Tripping over presidents
They got these
I throw was down with business
to clown and get a cent
And so rather than forever, been thinking
Drinking a felony
And hell of me and how it will be other shit
telling me to cool out
But ain't feeling me
A fool, about
My fucking cheese
And it pleases, of mine
Thugging, hugging of G's
And laughing while I through times
And all these be watching
Just it plain
And I'mma keep it the same partner, just take it the simple
I can pinkle with the twinkling
Diamonds and things go
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 it's the bomb
And you got it on
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your Passion, baby
Ooh

Now if me
Turn Hennessey into a robbery
The probably suddenly
Switch and how it supposed to be and dirty
Can't be evil 'cause it's up my tummy
in a position, death collision was futuristic
Twisting riches but there is only one way to make
So I'm on the corner
to hustle in the snow and my bigger bro
Couldn't know, but buy a .44, blasting at playa more
With a Thug

Putting mashin'
by this Thug's Passion
Unlike other bustas pistol blasting
I'm asking happened
To the niggas who kept it
Like claim to
when I bang, do, see thang true
Travelling this my poor soul has been consolidated
With all this bullshit that I done
How I made it can stated
It's like my be gripped with the Passion
To be the fucking
Load up and shit

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

Creep me
that immortal flow
Thug got you trembling, like Death on the Row
Make move
So I can your mind a curve
While I'll be blowing up the
my nigga Mr. Herb
Take a toke as your goes full arrest
I got the bomb, so nigga, the rest
You need a dub to get you
And let that loc see
Feeling the strokes of the 9 squeeze and slow

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

say money don't make the man
But damn, I'm making
you motherfuckers
'Cause of you bitches funny
Say you want it but you
Licking lips, you got me about to act a fool quick
Sipping on some Alizé and
Meanwhile, buy me a and get to winking at me
She smiles, a niggas full of
Satisfaction is
"How it feel?" what I'm asking
While I'm rubbing on ass
"Why you laughing?"
See, I'm as if I'm curious
blown and furious
Baby, get a
When I be this
so physical
My attraction driven by
Beware of my
Baby I'm born to
out on Death Row
You better and picture what I said, so
Now you can it, it's a portion for my niggas in motion
Forever blasting, bitches ain't ready for Thug Passion

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

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

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