Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs Anthem

[Kool G.
Strictly for all the chicks on the strip to get loot
For all my niggas that don't 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 chicks that's on the 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

[Kool G.
Don't who is this kid, you better check the formula
Before I have to these busters, just to warm you up
Man, be looking for whoever tore you up
Flood up the block with paramedics and coroners
I can roll up all by myself and a street close
Yo you could be deep and still get your feet rose
Believe me, ain't none of them running up when blow
You sleep though, you're whole and low
Free to go, deeper six feet low
This wiseguy's enterprise, we emphasize who die
Never sympathize, still on the rise, no matter how many we
we send ? chicks with bricks inside their thighs
Some real thugs conduct the traffic in the skies
Never high, we lay low, stay unidentified, all live

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

[Johnny 2
Yo the radical, mathematical, fanatical
Magnifico, money making myth in
You try to fuck me, yo, I'll bust you in your cherry
run the streets and now you feeling me in stereo
I felt the graces from the highs to the low
One day your counting money, next yo you holes
Don't try to do this at home, this is
Congressionals, street medal, winners
Making a point that's hollow, do you follow, meet tomorrow?
What, greet the heffer with the pink pucker,
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 been owing me, not blowing me
Now your life's a big mystery, a
Another faded memory, awful Bee
I'm still breathing steadily

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

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