Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs Anthem

[Kool G.
for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot
For all my niggas don't ever trip to hit ?
For all my people copping bricks to get the loot
For all my in the ground that got their wig blew
for all the chicks that's on the strip to get loot
For all my that don't ever trip to hit ?
For all my people copping to get the quick loot
For all my in the ground that got their wig blew

G. Rap]
Don't know who is this kid, you better the formula
Before I have to send busters, just to warm you up
Man, Homicide be looking for tore you up
Flood up the whole block paramedics and coroners
I can roll up all by myself and make a street
Yo you could be deep and still get your feet rose
Believe me, ain't of them running up when heat blow
You sleep though, you're sweet and low
Free to go, deeper than six low
wiseguy's enterprise, we emphasize who ever die
Never sympathize, still on the rise, no matter how many we
we send ? with bricks inside their inner thighs
Some real thugs conduct the drug in the skies
Never high, we lay low, stay unidentified, it's all

Strictly for all the that's on the strip to get loot
For all my niggas that don't ever to hit ?
For all my copping bricks to get the quick loot
For all my niggas in the ground that got wig blew

[Johnny 2
Yo the radical, mathematical, fanatical
Magnifico, money making in Mexico
You try to fuck me, yo, I'll you in your cherry whole
Still run the streets and now you me in stereo
I felt the graces the highs to the very low
One day your counting money, next yo you digging
Don't try to do at home, this is professionals
Congressionals, street medal, winners
Making a point that's hollow, do you follow, meet tomorrow?
What, the heffer with the pink pucker, sucker
Cut out your luck a wink of an eye
Make ya die, ya fly in the sky, you asking why?
While your souls floating me, you owing me
You shouldn't owing me, not blowing me
Now life's a big mystery, a casualty
faded memory, that's awful Bee
'cause I'm breathing steadily

You think that Pokaface is bluffing, ante up
And unless you ramming me that iron, put your jammie up
You pointedly regret, blaze you and your family up
You on your ass for trying to show it, pull your panties up
Me and these cats we making a living sure you don't
Information's not to be given, sure you won't
Shit's real, now wanting to be dead, goes off in it clothes
ATF here, but scared to get close, in WACO
Nickel plate made men who make those
My red eye don't ? but best it shakes those
Reflex if i hear you disrespect the fashion
Fuck these niggas, like menage, giving them action
Up to no fellas, making out a faux pas
Savage niggas, turn your cabbage into slaw
Using my dome, to notify your next of kin
The you looking for, he's in the trunk I left him in

Strictly for all the that's on the strip to get loot
For all my niggas that ever trip to hit ?
For all my people copping bricks to get the loot
For all my niggas in the ground that got their wig
Strictly for all the that's on the strip to get loot
For all my niggas that don't ever to hit ?
For all my people copping bricks to get the loot
For all my niggas in the ground that got wig blew