Luyện nghe bài hát Thugz Cry

For the ghetto
Don't let the light skin fool
I fuck you up

Chorus: Bone

This is it sounds like, when thugz cry (3X)
This is it sounds like
when thugz cry, when cry
This is what it sounds like, when cry (4X)
This is what it sounds
when cry, when thugz cry

Verse Bizzy Bone

we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic
Maybe the past understand
If they'd get off there ass and
How do you
Paranoid, don't even trust my
Watch for the and delays envoys
Scopin like a fiend
But I'm in the alleyz
With these ghetto guns and my funds
Watts niggas in take bullets to the brain
Still rowdy, Jesus really never
You mutual suicide, who am I?
Local with vocals going to coast
Heaven'll move me fo sho
Deception weather my
but sunny days when they
Get killed when get to steppin
the wepon's close
and the said
I need time to on the ocean
frivolous thoughts
But I'm brought up of independent
Caught up sever
Evil intentions knows him
the henchmen warrior, poet,
never did
I love my rebel
We can get this stroke on, we can get this on,
and we can get this stroke on, and we can get stroke on.

Verse Bizzy Bone

We the light on at Ruthless and
I ain't the boss
lookin at me
Take clothes off
but my go soft!
Never mix bussiness with your
Enemy see me in the picnic
with your lil' and conquer
but my sister was to bomb her!
Get off the dizznik and off my
Me and my
us a choice
How could you tell Sony i was the
only one making
Ain't it a breech of
in the gutter,unh, never judge yo book
by it's word to the motherfucka
I....I didn't stutter but what if I it and
came in the office and noticed
with explosive on top of Versace
clothes give up the
Krayzie's Picasso, lil' like Caesar,
Stacks like lil' Pesi N and
don't give a fuck! O
I'm Gambino -n- the dead
up on the wrong side of the bed
Bible of survival Triple six rivals, six rivals
you said I read but rode with
Killas, that'll bust in tha club you don't
us strapped in the bed
Strapped pickin up the in the realist,
the realist, the realist, the realist.

Verse Bizzy Bone

It'll make your shake when it's too late soon as
you flipped off the baby this we all day
tell me you crazy
Will sell me? Hell Naw!
For the reason this widow be the demon
so and at least she go peepin go peep deep
dead in yo no sleep
with my crucifix Lucifer usually uses
the rule of these tricks in the school
of these ghetto games and the fool of this mist
I say shame, shame, shame.
attacking me
Actually I'm in the grain ask Mr.
These casualties well passin me by
but I hear death when it's so cold in the room
who's stalling better after me
We say y'all
all in the we, battle we, battle we.

When
thugz
When
thugz
When
thugz
When
When
When cry