Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Style

Fuck 2Pac that ain't shit
That nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New
That nigga be out there with Cali niggas
Yo, nigga man, fuck Pac, that nigga Coast
fucker that always with them New York niggas

Seen them with that nigga, man, that ain't from the West Coast
Man, fuck Pac, fuck that nigga, that ain't really down
Rapin' ass nigga, I didn't do it fuck it with nigga
Fuck that nigga, man, fuck that nigga, let that go to jail
And fuck that nigga, fuck nigga, fuck you too nigga

Thug style out muthafucka niggas
ya hands in the air
If you got make ya speakers pop
I want muthafucking
Trying to niggas over on this one

We taking this one to the whole level
Gutter style, style, you feel me
Things that we can do as a real G
We ain't yet, hit me

I got my Hennessey, ya foes
In a room full of tryin' to hide ya hoes
I'm getting high off Buddha, 'cause the be slow
I keep my mind on dough, you never find me

And who me, a livin' life like a G
In that artillery, keepin' off of me
I sleep living in these wicked times
Peep, niggas after me they see I'm stacking G's and heat

You can holler if you want to
I ain't runnin' with no crew bleed
Enemies and my is on, you're in the danger zone
My fuckin' game is

Hotline you better find ya mind
I got mine hustling and busting them rhymes
To my niggas up in Quentin on Riker's Isle
Stay rile but a nigga gotta use his

These don't know my style
Quick to juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the courts but my force was
Bitchmade ass don't know my style,

These don't know my style
Quick to juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the courts but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas know my style

I could be wrong but I never got with cops
It's like they stuck from making niggas from Glocks
And all the time my full of thoughts of ends
I'm still rolling my but I bought me a Benz

My fake friends say they me but I know they lie
'Cause in the dark see they hearts' full of
My mama cried when they took me off to
Only me inside the cell, straight locked up in hell

I some sucka screaming like the demon's inside
'em awake in the morning, only the strong survive
I cry but in my own way, swallow my
Pick a reason to hide from all the that die

Cemetery full of brothers I buried, it's down
Even now I wonder will I be around
My hometown is the gutter, I was a wild
I came up out this dust my heartless style

These niggas don't know my
Quick to juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the courts but my force was
Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my

These, don't know my style
to smile juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the but my force was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style

I remember, uptown, huh, got to get to to Mr. Magic
Cuttin' up the and even though I had habit
Makin' words rhyme, I was up in the madness
Juvenile Thugs come on, I tell the whole story nothin' but

Halloween throwin' eggs from the roofs
And Pete and Lee G's with a gift of gab
And tryin' to up with the hookers
Who was to stab, remember mama's cooking

No school hookin' and tryin' to get with light skinned
she good looking
And jumpin' over turnstiles 'cause we ain't
Call the cuss words but we only playing

I'm prayin' I can get a buck no
I had to move around a lot, 'cause my moms was
I had family but I was way too
Had to to the West to regain my style

These niggas don't know my
Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem
Try to put me in the courts but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my

Scream, niggas don't my style
Quick to smile juvenile, was a child
Try to put me in the court but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style

I scream, niggas know my style
to smile juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the courts but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas know my style

These niggas don't my style
Quick to smile juvenile, was a child
Try to put me in the court but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style

These niggas know my style
Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem
Try to put me in the court but my was wild
Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style

These niggas know my style
Quick to juvenile, was a problem child
Try to put me in the motherfucking court but my force was
Motherfucking