Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Story

we go
Once upon a time not ago
When I was outta town movin' work Zo
I used to bring my B.R.
And niggas with the holdin' down B-R
lived a jealous kid that was mislead
By anotha kid who wanted me dead
(He said)

Me and you are gonna push this
Once we kill Rob we takin' over the
They did the job, but succeed
When I got up off the ground couldn't believe
They started bustin' and'a bustin' filled my ribs like
Had the vest on so it didn't mean
One kid a tech and started sprayin' erratic
But he fell, two from my semi-automatic

Ran two there was cops all over
Then I into the building [unverified]
Banged on the door of 83
Some lady screamin' like she was afraid of me
Ran to the roof like, "Fuck sista"
Ask an old man, "Can you me mista?"
Got to the clutchin' my four-four
up the door, yo, guess who I saw
(Who?)

Black and [unverified] now, this proper
Guns drawn of [unverified] toward the helicopter
alive but my ribs was shattered
Body all battered, and clothes all
in my heart I wanted revenge
But I let the shit slide til' I saw 'em
out my guns and released a clip
(And)

That's the way I end this shit
He was one fiend, tryin' to live a thugs dream
Slugs to the chest, shoulda heard him
Now this funny so don't you dare laugh
'Cuz anyone of us could the blood bath
Straight an' narrow is how niggas live, live

night, good night
Knock 'em out the box

I just up in pain, my ribs broke up
on the side like Justin, she's kept the hope up
All that's on my mind is revenge,
Just then a few dogs the door off the hinge
Go with the drawers on, man it's as shit
Had the mag by the table, hold this shit
He was one stupid nigga tryin' roll for
Not knowin' he might get killed himself

Now wifey trained by the F.O.I.
It was horrible, stabbed the cat in his eye
He was screamin' tryin' grab her actin' like he had to her
Swept him off his feet but got with the dagger
Well, in these times, well to me
No true niggas rollin' come in sets of
And they won't rollin' til' you let them see
All the scars that the tech nine leaves

Barely out the caught one in the leg
Couldn't even get my had to leave 'em for dead
(Damn)
cold, yeah, I know, but the cold in the streets
The one who escaped is the one the heat
Before I breeze coke out the freeze
By the time hear this I'll be somewhere in Belize
With bad Asian chick layin' between my knees
While I'm blowin' off some trees, B.I.G.'s

Greatest hits, this was my latest
Watch how niggas act when play this shit
This a lesson, shits for no dressing
No [unverified] infestin', crab I'm addressin'
Bad Boy, the 44 Mag, off the rack
All you and nasty ass hoes step the fuck back
This funny so don't you dare laugh
'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood
Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live,

night, good night
Knock 'em out the box

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