Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs Get Lonely Too

Ha ha, ha ha
Yeh u
See, it easy bein' me,
Life as a celebrity is less heavily,
I got fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around,
And it's drama,
I wanna get around,
Mama me,
Long before I ever up,
Gotta be true, to do,
And ya' game up,
'Cause change,
And becomes a factor,
Best friends at your wifes tryin' to MAC HER!
I'm on tour,
But they 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' with breath,
I pray to God the woman that I left 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 shakin' at the thought that we can it,
I thought you

Nate
Im rollin' out on tour today, you gettin' sad I'm goin away (na ah ah)
Chicken heads wanna play 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 lonely for you, I'm comin' home soon as I make this pay (make this pay)

I call you up distance,
On the telephone,
I wanna you in,
Even I know I can't make it home,
I things in ya' ear,
Like near me,
if you feel 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' stop money,
'Cause ya' changed,
And ya' actin' a funny,
complainin',
Sayin' we spend time,
you see,
I got stress on my mind,
Hangin' up you all that,
And get mad when I'm you that,
'I'm busy baby, back,'
Please, ain't left to say to you,
Thugs get too,
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 (ima sway)
Some of 'em cute of 'em fine as fuck, 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 pay (make this 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,
Sick of in yo' head,
That I'm love,
So turn the down,
'n relax,
'Cause right now,
I you in the middle of my stomach,
You in my ear,
tell me how you really want it,
on tightly,
the ceiling,
my back,
How you react,
Lets me you feel me,
'Cause I'm givin' to you,
Is so true,
get lonely too,
You know.

Yeh, thug life baby! 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 bullshit-ass
If you wanna be with me, be real with me
If you be fake, move onto the next
ain't me
You