Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Poetry

(intro)
Yeah
from the mind of some real motherfuckin' thugs (thugs)
Fetty chico up in biaatch (biaatch)
!! (blooow)

(chorus) 2x
You wouldn't believe all the I see
(just a thug yes I'm a thug)
That's why I this thug poetry
(walks like a thug like a thug)

Clown a thug put it down like a thug

(spice 1)
Release me to the of the beast
The made of concrete
Real niggas die in sleep
The strong on the weak
We gets down from til dawn
Like quentin tarantino shakin' up
In the neck (joe) pesci in "casino"
chico bailin' in buckets with bullet holes
Caught up in wars
Use from cargos
Too much drama in my past (past time)
I swore when I got jail it was my last time (last time)
one-time (hahahaha)
Pants saggin' up with the braids
Leave the house 3 in the mornin 'fore the drug raid
Get out the cemetery visit my soldiers up in the
Tell 'em I miss the times when we to get paid
Though I'm thugging ya
Nigga I ain't forgot ya
Daily weapin' on some mobstyle ? ?
And when survival is around
the "thug disease"
Gettin' niggas like trapped in murder for cheese
It's poetry

(chorus) 2x
I'm just a (thug) yes I'm only a thug (thug)
Walks like a thug (thug) like a thug (thug)
You wouldn't all the drama I see
That's why I spit the thug (spit the thug poetry)

(saafir)
Ay,
This is saafir, mayn, this out
Imma you like this here, mayn
These thug niggas,
Look, let me lace you with like thug
But now, I'm a though
So keep it mackish just lead me to it
Cause it's easy to do it but it be fluent
Ohh shit is bangin
Hangin' with the microphone cord
my job without a rope (no)
Without a joke (don't laugh)
I'm clean as fuck without soap
Keep my poetry like 'get out (get out hoe)
Bustin' a .44, mr. motherfuckin' no-no from that hobo
Junction is the westbound
When I'm away the camp, mayn
Rollin' solo but stay with slugs
Cause ain't no love hoe don't wear no glove
That shit we'll get your ass put underground
Super-far (quick)
you fake ass niggas on some superhard shit
But murdered
I'm a that get braided up from the pussy
And never (never)
game I hope you heard it
Cause I'm on a mad point
Spice *weezy* serve it with some thug

(chorus) 2x
I'm just a (thug) yes I'm only a thug (thug)
Walks like a thug (thug) like a thug (thug)
You wouldn't believe all the I see
That's why I spit the poetry (spit the thug poetry)

(spice 1)
I smash on pullin' triggers
We leave 'em
Never leavin' home the medal plate in my vest
This is westside (livin')
Hangin' out with the
Different murders they belt but ain't nobody here trippin'
We're all felons in this
3 strikes (strikes)
Niggas smokin' on that chronic weed northern lights
Reminisce of the (dead)
out a little liquor (liquor)
Got me and passed out
my fingers still on the trigger (trigger)
Havin' nightmares of tryin' to take off my dome (dome)
Wake up shookin' at bad dreams, is my gone (gone)
I'm looking for a piece of my there was torn
When my homie breathin' and died up in my arms
Thug

(chorus)
I'm a yes I'm only a thug
Walks like a thug like a thug
I'm just a thug yes I'm a thug
Bust a thug cuss like a thug
Just a yes I'm only a thug
Smoke like a thug chokes a thug
I'm just a yes I'm only a thug
Ride like a thug slide a thug
Just a thug yes I'm only a
like a thug smash like a thug
Just a thug yes I'm a thug
Drink a thug fuck like a thug



Fetty chico

Ebonic

You know, you

Rick
(bi-ayy-iiitch)
!! (bloow)