Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs & Hustlers

featuring Krayzie Mag

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

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

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

See now my do the gangsta and the killin and stealin
While my hustlers do the bankin and the for millions
My be curlin, crimpin, straight pimpin and illin
My thugs on this club on the motherfuckin realin
See, some got loot 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 like a six
from east to the west playin steelo with Beelow
Niggas drinkin corpse, too much cut on the kilos
So we took every jewel that he bought from Tito
Then Beelow rolled him the desert
him bleedin in Reno, without a see-note
A section or a to sell it
married fuck a ring, save the carats for rabbits
'cause a pimp and a thug and a know
You trick your grip, the bitch got rich and the hoe, woah

[Krayzie
You see packin niggas goin in the club, token, smokin bud
Ain't no security at the door so they ain't get touched
Now they tear this motherfucker up
If you one of niggas, us
Straight to the parkin, lift nigga what
We all thugged out, got on khakis, fatigues and
Just watchin all the loud talkers they cheese and jewels
Clean diamond rings and suits, we ain't nigga we hungry
And we'll rob ass with the quickness if you show me the money
Call it my nigga but I call it being a thug and a hustler
And you have the nuts to be both
And I roll with the raws
And get with the regardless
Fuck, how much bitch and how many niggas you with
See we the ones that like to the party
Drink all the forties up and disrespect nigga in there
'cause we don't a fuck (we don't)
Just I be rappin and all my records went platinum
Don't mean I had to get rid of my Thug Mentality
But I some niggas be fakin themselves
That's 'cause hoes
And when they get caught up in confrontations they be as hell
Ain't nothin wrong with bein a thug, but got to keep it real
So don't you get your ass on wax tellin lies how you live
Now I this to my real strugglers
Make em feel ya, fuck em love ya
And y'all gon learn, thugs and hustlers
Hustlers,