Luyện nghe bài hát Thugged-Out

(feat. Gonzoe, Bossi, Poppa L.Q., Yukmouth)

Regime nigga!
What!
on it!
9!(Tech 9!)
Uh.
Phats (Phats Boss)
(Gonzoe)
L.Q. (L.Q.)!

[Chorus: Bossi]

Throw up yo if you Thugged Out!
First nigga act up, first nigga drugged out!
Throw up yo if you Thugged Out!
First nigga act up, first nigga drugged out!

1: Yukmouth]

Balla
Regime niggas fuck all'a ya women up in linen
I spit this fly shit I was 5 years old
on some 'ol Osh Bi'Gosh shit
ya bitch, keep it top secret, lock it
Smoke-A-Lot click, walkin wit ounces in they pockets
jock it
we ridin Benz's, ya'll drivin 50 rockets
don't knock it
but you need to it
top notch
I used to cop
rock it up an like La-Bobbitt
pushin the 5 whip the projects til the led 9 spits
nigga you rhyme sick, but you could never fuck wit my shit
my click my crew
that hard time
minded, posted on the grind shit
that cone for one time shit
turnin, pounds into
drinkin Cristal the bottle
ya glasses
smokin Black-N-Milds to the
the last trial was kinda
limo driver got his ass kicked, to sue us
BUT YOU LOST YOU BASTARD!
I'm A-1 Yola juss the package
delivered in triple
niggas get an put in a casket
ashes to ashes an to dust, when they fuck wit Yuk
plus I got my own label
SO WHAT THE IS UP!

[Verse 2: Bossi]

When is usual we pop Christy
an stack them
ya pockets empty to be me
name me Bossi
my whole click rich we the Cosby's
costly
it's cut-throat so fuck a
in to head combat
you scared to bust
an that
call the Regime we known to pull in black hats
hop out the company
give a fuck, my cup an celebrate wit Yuk
now that we ups
rock an bumpin slow cuts
juss the Sho Nuff, we can't be touched
I was raised
banged an hand cuffed
fightin [?] always showin my guts, flexin my
me my 'Uervo
flip work like we was Trader from Cisco
optimo, now X-O
fightin my [?] for
pray it's my that's kept
when you owe, pay ya an we can make it some?

3: Gonzoe]

We got it up
my scratch
it's juss my turn an I'ma mine

nigga get attached
tryin to soak up,
tryin to my donuts an hit 'em
we juss got on fuckin up my buisness
never
til we give up the
extra
swing for the
you too little
your world dance wit mud
my shit Evian, I love
start wisperin wit ya hands wide open, watchin you
big every
got guns, let 'em ring
you fuckin wit me, all go out wit a bang
in this last day, this hour
kool-aid chest cowards wit they life in my set off the power
out
[?] the house
wit a of gas to douse
light a flame an 'em out
every count
miss an get your stripes
nigga this is real life wit real names in the black books!

Throw up yo if you Thugged Out!
First act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!
up yo hands if you Thugged Out!
First nigga act up, first nigga drugged out!
I can be a if ya... let me! (Thugged Out!)
First nigga act up, first nigga gettin out!
I can be a if ya... let me! (Thugged Out!)
First nigga act up, first nigga gettin out!

[Verse 4: L.Q.]

(Check it)
Ever since I was a youngsta been wit this slick
tryin to touch a one, number one?
turn an 18 to a full 36 ain't thats how we did it
we was natural born
ballin wit this, Benjamin big heads in my
got ya life in my pocket an more that on my wrist
I got my in the concreate of S.C.
comprised wit gettin paper, an started in me
utilized my hustle skills my record deal
and time will reveal whose holdin the skrill
playboy ya lackin, aint my tax brackets
you wit some thugs, wit some multi-million dollar?
an if it's on an crackin then my is clappin
is you gon' it happen or is ya high cappin?
Ya betta get to playboy if you ain't packin
Smoke-A-Lot, Regime is distributin
spent years over the in a mini-factory lab
where illegal pharmaceudicals sold
I was probably 10 years old when I to disassemble
reassemble a semi-auto matic pistol blind fold!

[Verse 5: N9ne]

(1-5-1)
call me Regime, cuz I'm way clean in stay Beam
never live in no day dream, niggas wear Maybelline
up peace cuz you know that I got you
[?] but I cop too
Killa!
Rogue Dog! Dog!
57 venomous!
I bust this shit got a gang of criminals feelin us
I'm from the same kinda pain caine grinda
wit a
stickin out a skin head at a? bahrmistfa?
wit N9ne get snuffed out
Phats Bossi, Maxx, Poppa L.Q.,
an my nigga Yukmouth, Out!
Any wit the bombay
never displayed
so-right,
New York niggas say be Blazed
I been to the
scrapped 'em I was a guest on Jerry Springer
wit eagle, tech meezle
a [?] a nigga, a a?
I die a lil
leave 'em wit a 30 round
ya throat then we skip out, "I Know What You Did Last Summer"
aint fuckin wit Regime niggas
bust gats at ya cats extreme figures
get ready for the Rogue Dogs, told we seperatin yo jaw
yo hoes dog
lickin toes,
makin fuckin clothes fall
OH! You fuckas dont know!
At the you trippin, gotta go get the steel toe
to the nigga
REGIME KILLAS the function poppin
you wanna know what time we leave, shit...?
YES!
KILLAS... NIGGA!