Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs Get Lonely Too

Ha ha, ha ha
Yeh u
See, it easy bein' me,
Life as a is less than heavily,
I got these and these back-stabbers chasin' me around,
And always drama,
I wanna get around,
Mama me,
Long I ever came up,
be true, to watchya' do,
And ya' game up,
things change,
And becomes a factor,
Best friends at your 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 wantin' more,
day is a test, yes,
I try hard,
But I'm strugg-a-lin' with breath,
I pray to God that the woman I left at home,
All alone,
Ain't tryin' to bone,over da' phone
In my mind,
I can see her naked,
I take it,
Got me shakin' at the thought that we can it,
I thought you

Nate
Im rollin' out on tour today, you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin (na ah ah)
heads wanna play with me, you gettin' mad 'cause you think Im'a sway(im'a sway)
Some of 'em 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 make this pay (make pay)

I call you up distance,
On the telephone,
I wanna 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,
Tryin' to me,
HOLD UP,
Thugs get too!
But I'm a soulja,
And theres no way I'mma' makin' money,
ya' attitudes changed,
And ya' actin' a funny,
complainin',
Sayin' we don't time,
you see,
I got enough on my mind,
Hangin' up you all that,
And get mad when I'm you that,
'I'm baby, call back,'
Please, nothin' left to say to you,
get lonely too,
You

Nate
Im out on tour today, you gettin' sad 'cause I'm goin away (na ah ah)
Chicken heads wanna with me, you gettin' mad 'cause 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 face I 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,
of scenes in yo' head,
That I'm love,
So the lights down,
'n relax,
'Cause baby now,
I feel you in the 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 you feel me,
'Cause I'm givin' to you,
Is so true,
Thugs get too,
You know.

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