Luyện nghe bài hát Thugz

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is for my thugs
Quick to slugs
Never was, push and
Gang bangin' dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary {niggaz}

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I was Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest and
Quick to redrum and hit when I'm stressing
Was set, and if I don't, they who done it
'cause out of bound {niggaz}, get killed on the 400
Killa ki's off blood, no debatin' or
I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these
So trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a
And respect the street signs next you're bankin' corners

Do what I say once, make me say it twice
Just give me what I and everything'll be alright
I'm gettin' it while the is good
And if you was in my shoes, I know you would
I got habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound
Since dub S-C D, wanna be down
We on the white and the blue collars
We Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollars

Woo woo, blue flag tied on my
In a twin turbo with a glock in my waste
Woo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til
We used to flip it on T, but now we it on ?
Woo woo, ain't no harder than me
Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder me
Woo woo, {niggaz} rule the earth
We on The Source in throwin' up the turf

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I know how to do one way, and that's illegal
two ? and murders out a primed gray Regal
I was to get in and out, do what I do fast
Sigh, up that {bitch} dog, and hit rub on they ass
Next week I'm in like Dan Tanna, and I
Wipe my prints off with my bandana
Make sure it's all clean, fled the scene
I keep it blooded, mean
And do it all for the

?? system, mine's
Pockets on swole and I'm off parole
It ain't no to my mashin'
I got weed, caviar, and money in my
And laughin', blastin' wit my on the gas
And movin' and it's all about the cash
And cheddar, with that 23rd letter
do it better, you know better, you do better {nigga}

Get in the penitentiary
in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin)
But he no kin to me (cousin)
But he to me
Down since elementary, with {niggaz} tattoos
Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack
In the urban area, servin' with ready rock
Bassheads plague in spot 'cause it's very hot
In the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister
Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'em
Chromes G's on 'em, she's on the left 'cause he's on 'em
say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild
Because I made my bread with and a smile
I loc'd in a while
I'm corners in heels and caronas
Squeezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona Arizona
And I'm smokin' on a ??, in the worst way
Real spill a little liquor to the dirt man

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