Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Story

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

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

Ran two blocks was cops all over
Then I dipped into the building
Banged on the door of 83
Some lady start like she was afraid of me
Ran to the like, "Fuck that sista"
Ask an old man, "Can you me mista?"
Got to the roof clutchin' my
Open up the door, yo, who I saw
(Who?)

and [unverified] now, ain't this proper
Guns drawn full of [unverified] toward the
Escaped alive but my ribs was
Body all battered, and all tattered
Deep in my heart I wanted
But I let the slide til' I saw 'em again
Pulled out my and released a clip
(And)

the way I gotta end this shit
He was only one fiend, tryin' to live a thugs
Slugs to the chest, shoulda him scream
Now this ain't funny so you dare laugh
'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood
Straight an' is how niggas should live, live

Good night, night
Knock 'em out the box

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

Now wifey being by the F.O.I.
It was horrible, stabbed the cat in his eye
He was tryin' grab her actin' like he had to have her
Swept him off his feet but got with the dagger
Well, in times, well atleast to me
No niggas rollin' come in sets of three
And they stop rollin' til' you let them see
All the permanent scars that the tech leaves

Barely out the crib one in the leg
even get my [unverified] had to leave 'em for dead
(Damn)
That's cold, yeah, I know, but the in the streets
The one who escaped is the one the heat
Before I breeze coke out the freeze
By the time y'all hear this I'll be somewhere in
With some bad Asian chick layin' between my
I'm blowin' off some trees, pumpin' B.I.G.'s

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

Good night, good
'em out the box Black

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