Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs & Hustlers

featuring Bone Mag

(Mag)]
Aw shit! we go!
Aw go my niggas over there!
Yeah go my thugs over there!
There go bitches over there!
out for shots for my real niggas!

Where my thugs where my at?
Where my thugs where my hustlers at? Say
my thugs where my hustlers at?
Where my where my hustlers at? Say what?
The Henny's in me, you can't that
Crack the blunt, roll bitch up, where my thugs at?
Where my at? Show me where my thugs at
Where my thugs at? me where my thugs at
The in me, you can't change that
Crack the blunt, roll that up, where my thugs at?
Where my thugs at? Show me my thugs at
Where my thugs at? Show me my thugs at

Now why should locs a fuck?
What? Nigga my mental's
I gotta be damn near all the time, strapped the fuck up
Post the fuck up, Smoked the up, locced the fuck up
the po po come we don't choke the fuck up, punk
Bitch ass niggas know they can't run me
Real ass niggas they get it done me
Because want with me
Ha, it's just the low life I
Shit forever we ride, dub sac, my homey done
My head stays
All motherfuckin day, off that Henny with Alhezay
Hey, what, gangstafied, it bout it til I die nigga
to this and if you dig it press rewind

See now my thugs do the and the killin and stealin
While my hustlers do the and the dealin for millions
My pimps be curlin, crimpin, straight pimpin and
My gangsta thugs on this club on the motherfuckin
See, some motherfuckers got to get
It's just some can't shoot for shit
So my hustlers my thugs for the slugs for the hit
And yeah my thugs roll and shoot in the hoop a six
Came from to the west playin steelo with Beelow
Niggas fought drinkin corpse, too cut on the kilos
So we took every jewel that he just from Tito
Then Beelow him through the desert
him bleedin in Reno, without a see-note
A section or a solid to it
Ain't fuck a ring, save the carats for rabbits
'cause a pimp and a thug and a hustler
You trick your grip, the got rich and you's the hoe, woah

[Krayzie
You see them packin niggas goin in the club, token, bud
Ain't no at the door so they ain't even get touched
Now better tear this motherfucker up
If you one of niggas, us
Straight to the parkin, lift them what
We all thugged out, got on khakis, and boots
Just watchin all the loud talkers floss they and jewels
Clean diamond rings and suits, we ain't nigga we hungry
And we'll rob your ass the quickness if you show me the money
it whatever my nigga but I call it being a thug and a hustler
And you gotta the nuts to be both
And I gotta roll with the
And get with the regardless
Fuck, how much your and how many niggas you with
See we the ones that like to crash the
Drink all the forties up and disrespect every nigga in
'cause we give a fuck (we don't)
Just 'cause I be rappin and all my records platinum
exactly mean I had to get rid of my Thug Mentality
But I know niggas be fakin themselves
'cause they hoes
And when they get caught up in they be scared as hell
Ain't nothin wrong with bein a thug, but y'all got to keep it
So don't you get your ass on wax tellin about how you live
Now I this to my real strugglers
em feel ya, fuck makin em love ya
And y'all gon learn, them and hustlers
Hustlers,