Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Poetry

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

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

Clown like a thug put it down like a

(spice 1)
me to the belly of the beast
The jungle made of
Real niggas die in they
The prey on the weak
We gets down from til dawn
Like quentin shakin' niggas up
In the neck like (joe) in "casino"
Fetty chico bailin' in with bullet holes
Caught up in wars
Use current from
Too much drama in my past (past time)
I swore I got outta jail it was my last time (last time)
Fuck (hahahaha)
Pants saggin' twisted up with the
Leave the house 3 in the mornin 'fore the drug raid
Get out the cemetery my soldiers up in the grave
'em I miss the times when we used to get paid
Though I'm without ya
Nigga I ain't forgot ya
Daily weapin' on some shit ? ?
And when is goin' around
the "thug disease"
Gettin' niggas rats trapped in murder for cheese
It's thug

(chorus) 2x
I'm a thug (thug) yes I'm only a thug (thug)
like a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug)
You believe all the drama I see
why I spit the thug poetry (spit the thug poetry)

(saafir)
Ay,
This is saafir, mayn, this out
Imma tell you like here, mayn
thug niggas, mayn
Look, let me lace you with thug poetry
But now, I'm a rider
So keep it mackish just lead me to it
it's easy to do it but it gotta be fluent
Ohh shit is bangin
Hangin' niggas with the cord
That's my job a rope (no)
Without a joke (don't laugh)
Nigga I'm clean as without soap
my poetry like 'get out hoe' (get out hoe)
Bustin' like a .44, mr. motherfuckin' no-no from that
is the westbound campaign
When I'm from the camp, mayn
Rollin' but stay loaded with slugs
Cause ain't no hoe don't wear no diamond-studded glove
That superstar we'll get your ass put underground
trick (quick)
Like you fake ass niggas on some shit
But never
I'm a player that get up from the pussy
And never (never)
That's game I you heard it
Cause I'm on a mad point
Spice *weezy* serve it with thug poetry

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

(spice 1)
I smash on niggas pullin'
We 'em stressed
Never leavin' home without the plate in my vest
This is westside (livin')
Hangin' out the unforgiven
Different murders under they belt but ain't nobody here
We're all in this motherfucker
Dodgin' 3 (strikes)
Niggas smokin' on that chronic leaf northern lights
of the dead (dead)
Pourin' out a little (liquor)
Got me and passed out
With my fingers still on the (trigger)
nightmares of killers tryin' to take off my dome (dome)
Wake up shookin' at bad dreams, is my sanity (gone)
I'm looking for a piece of my there was torn
When my homie stopped breathin' and died up in my
poetry

(chorus)
I'm a thug yes I'm a thug
like a thug talks like a thug
I'm just a thug yes I'm only a
Bust like a cuss like a thug
Just a thug yes I'm only a
like a thug chokes like a thug
I'm just a thug yes I'm a thug
Ride like a thug like a thug
a thug yes I'm only a thug
Blast like a thug smash like a
a thug yes I'm only a thug
Drink like a thug like a thug



Fetty chico

Ebonic

You know, you

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