Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs Get Lonely Too

Ha ha, ha ha
Yeh u
See, it ain't bein' me,
Life as a celebrity is less heavily,
I got these fakes and these chasin' me around,
And it's drama,
Whevever I get around,
Mama me,
Long before I ever up,
Gotta be true, to do,
And keep ya' up,
'Cause change,
And jealousy a factor,
Best at your wifes house tryin' to MAC HER!
I'm on tour,
But still keep on knockin' at my door,
And I got no to worry,
I'm steady more,
day is a test, yes,
I try hard,
But I'm strugg-a-lin' every breath,
I pray to God that the woman I left at home,
All alone,
Ain't nothin'like tryin' to bone,over da'
In my mind,
I can see her naked,
I take it,
Got me at the thought that we can make it,
I thought you

Nate
Im rollin' out on tour today, you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin (na ah ah)
Chicken heads play with me, you gettin' mad 'cause you think Im'a sway(im'a sway)
of 'em cute some of 'em fine, I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha stage (na ah ah)
Still I be gettin' lonely for you, I'm comin' home soon as I this pay (make this pay)

I you up long distance,
On the telephone,
I tuck you in,
Even though I I can't make it home,
I things in ya' ear,
Like your me,
Wonder if you me,
far away,
Or can you me,
It to me,
ya' jealous,
'Cause I'm and makin' money,
the fellas',
In the streets,
to trap me,
Baby UP,
Thugs get too!
But I'm a soulja,
And theres no way I'mma' makin' money,
'Cause ya' changed,
And ya' actin' a funny,
complainin',
Sayin' we spend time,
you see,
I got stress on my mind,
up like you all that,
And get mad when I'm you that,
busy baby, call back,'
Please, ain't nothin' to say to you,
Thugs get too,
You

Nate
Im rollin' out on tour today, you gettin' sad 'cause I'm away (na ah ah)
Chicken heads wanna play with me, you gettin' mad you think Im'a sway (ima sway)
Some of 'em cute some of 'em fine as fuck, I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha (na ah ah)
Still I be gettin' lonely for you, I'm comin' home soon as I make this pay (make pay)

I sit in my room, drinkin',
a dare,
Talkin out to ya',
ya' there,
Take ya' out my back pocket,
Man on,
You the first I wanna see,
I get home,
I wanna you 'till the sun rise,
Buckwild,
Touchin' every in the house,
style,
Put ya' on the head-board,
of me,
Drippin' on top of you,
of scenes in yo' head,
That I'm love,
So the lights down,
'n relax,
'Cause baby now,
I you in the middle of my stomach,
You in my ear,
Baby tell me how you really it,
on tightly,
the ceiling,
my back,
How you react,
Lets me know you me,
'Cause everythin' I'm to you,
Is so true,
Thugs get too,
You know.

Yeh, life baby! Stay thuggin
Ay, so you remember that next time you sweatin me when I'm on the
Thugs get too
We aint gotta go through all these problems
If you wanna be real me, be real with me
If you be fake, move onto the next
ain't me
You