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 than heavily,
I got these fakes and back-stabbers chasin' me around,
And it's drama,
Whevever I get around,
Mama me,
Long I ever came up,
be true, to watchya' do,
And ya' game up,
'Cause change,
And jealousy a factor,
friends at your wifes house tryin' to MAC HER!
I'm on tour,
But still they keep on 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 that I at home,
All alone,
Ain't nothin'like tryin' to bone,over da'
In my mind,
I can see her naked,
I can't 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 away (na ah ah)
Chicken heads wanna play with me, you gettin' mad 'cause you Im'a sway(im'a sway)
Some of 'em cute of 'em fine, I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha stage (na ah ah)
Still I be gettin' for you, I'm comin' home soon as I make 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,
your near 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 no way I'mma' stop makin' money,
ya' attitudes 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 I'm tell you that,
'I'm busy baby, back,'
Please, ain't nothin' to say to you,
get lonely 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 'cause you think Im'a (ima sway)
Some of 'em cute of 'em fine as fuck, I hear 'em scream soon az i hit tha stage (na ah ah)
I be gettin' lonely for you, I'm comin' home soon as I make this pay (make this pay)

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

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