Luyện nghe bài hát Thugs & Hustlers

featuring Krayzie Mag

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

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

Now why locs 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, the fuck up
When the po po come we choke the fuck up, punk
Bitch ass niggas they can't run with me
Real ass niggas they get it done me
Because want with me
Ha, it's the low life I live
Shit forever we ride, dub sac, my homey done
My head stays
All motherfuckin day, off that Henny blessed with
Hey, what, gangstafied, bout it bout it til I die
Bounce to this and if you dig it press

See now my thugs do the gangsta and the and stealin
While my do the bankin and the dealin for millions
My pimps be curlin, crimpin, pimpin and illin
My gangsta thugs on this club on the motherfuckin
See, some motherfuckers got to get
It's just some motherfuckers can't 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 east to the west playin steelo Beelow
Niggas fought drinkin corpse, too much cut on the
So we took jewel that he just bought from Tito
Then Beelow rolled him the desert
Left him bleedin in Reno, without a
A section or a to sell it
Ain't married fuck a ring, save the carats for
'cause a pimp and a thug and a know
You trick grip, the bitch got rich and you's the hoe, woah

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