Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Passion

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

I could pull out the drink and be until it's relevant
But I'm a straight
I'll roll up a nigga it's Heaven sent
over dead presidents
They got derelicts
I was down with this business
to clown and get a cent
And so rather than forever, been thinking
over a felony
And hell of me and how it will be other shit
People telling me to out
But they feeling me
A motherfucking fool,
My fucking cheddar
And it pleases, of mine
Thugging, hugging of G's
And laughing I pass through times
And all these bastards be
Just keep it
And I'mma keep it the same partner, just take it the simple
I can pinkle the rain twinkling
Diamonds and go blinking
Enough to hold me, til I'm old and
And these
gonna have to be worrying
'Cause I'mma be illing, fulfilling my
Til I'm burying my Passion

I heard the bomb
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
Ooh

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

down mashin'
Control by this Thug's
Unlike other bustas pistol blasting
I'm asking happened
To the niggas who it real
they claim to
That's when I bang, do, see thang
Travelling this road my soul has been consolidated
all this bullshit that I done tolerated
How I it can easily stated
It's like my heart be gripped with the
To be the fucking
Load up and shit

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

Creep me
Through that flow
Thug got you trembling, like Death on the Row
Make your
So I can throw your 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 a dub to get you flowing
And let loc see smoke
Feeling the strokes of the 9 squeeze and slow

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

They say money don't the man
But damn, I'm making
Observing you
'Cause some of you bitches
Say you it but you bullshitting
Licking lips, you got me about to act a fool quick
Sipping on some and Cristal
Meanwhile, buy me a drink and get to 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 digging as if I'm
Full blown and
Baby, get a
When I be doing
so physical
My attraction by alcohol
of my reaction
Baby I'm to ball
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
blasting, bitches ain't ready for this Thug Passion

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

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

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