Luyện nghe bài hát Thug War

[Chorus:
Thug war, fights in streets, the drug store
is power, give me your's, we break laws
Faggot cats claiming crooks
Soon I'ma smack him up, his mans and too
Yo, bag him up, him up
this do or die lifestyle for ransom
50 g's, keys to free their grandson
Run but you hide, rich is what we long for
You get your wig split back, caught in this war

Peace to those men who do crimes ande never arrested
Project cats with guns to run shit
Coming from the streets, gum on long
Get for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit
all you cats up in a long wiz
Out-of-towners, heavenly father, you know the song, bitch
Thug war, jet-black cats kick in drug store
Cook off this table, the cheddar is what we for
Aim for, lay boy, this ain't no game war
Cause me to all faggots, taking your chains off
Thugs spending half of your on a Range Rov'
clothes, switch me description to de-stained blow
Chopping we spread up you nosey niggaz
Kidnap and bums, we swindell
I'm saying, "Fuck the rapping", I was a kid, I made it happen
On blocks packing, get them, jacking niggaz
Watch me snatch them up, $100,00 ransom, no
Front doors, tell mans, don't panic, open the drug stores

Heavenly words spoken, promises were never
As they blood-suck the sun, we manifest these platinum
enterprise, complete down and gritty wise guys
Ghetto wiz kids, prescribe them as philosophy
at snake eyes, wicked as a pastor's bubble eye
Imagine this, guns clapping, like precussions of action
Why the sand in the hour glass
apostles get smacked with rusty masks
Preaching that God spook, Napolean remains
Cast were burning nostrils, ruger barrels on your
A prophecy, currency, state of emergency
I link with rich cats who's stay dirty
Like Diamond Back, mocassins that raid ancient
Stinging sensation, injected with 7
Raw element, U.S./Russian
15 for half a crest, them drug lord's
Yo, back to the massacre, courted in Alaska
get fractured, Sampson was captured
By Philli-stinians, lesson's on in this
80 cowards, 4 devils, hand them less
Peace to rich men, Jews snowflakes spinning
Rip camera sins, tropical winds blew my in
We're chameleons, some be 9 milli' men
like centipedes, snatch stacks up from silly men
Cursed by the wicked gin, keep blue-fenced
To my nested kin, I leave some yams
What? What?

[Joe
Innocent on some plead the 5th
illegitiment lifestyle, Allah, the intrickit
Rott like rocks from rocks, in tots
See starilize me, seeing poppy in a Casa Lopi
Don't to persue me, Soloman, the dominant
Straircases on dot, man, Crime Syndicate
Shine like white fine on fickel-plated
Frequently cave us for selling birds in live cages
So, I'm contagious sick, my caliber
Cock, malice like Gallagher, your whole calender
Fuck, who got to last, I leave him dead-ass
lead in his ass, caught in the rash
Sexy niggaz get sodomized, observe the wicked
Villains got my baptized
Mafioso, scenarios, the poser
Foggy survivalists cats in Congo
38 convo, blow a 3rd on my
When exposed, my snuff busts all foes
So, what the fuck you suppose
For calling me out, fuck
We gun clapping, the shooter
It be the case with the stolen
And left the prosecuter on the Thai ruler
Son, my five exercised graphics, was drafted
In war the shit gets drastic, you bastard

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