Luyện nghe bài hát Thugz Cry

For the media
Don't let the light fool y'all
I fuck you up

Bizzy Bone

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

Verse One: Bizzy

we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic
Maybe the past would
If they'd get off there ass and
How do you
Paranoid, don't even trust my
Watch for the plot and envoys
like a dope fiend
But I'm smokin in the
With these ghetto guns and erase my
Watts niggas in take bullets to the brain
Still rowdy, Jesus really never
You mutual suicide, who am I?
Local with vocals coast to coast
move me right fo sho
Deception my brethren
but sunny days when parlay
Get killed they get to steppin
the wepon's close
and the doctor
I need time to on the ocean
frivolous thoughts
But I'm brought up of this
Caught up sever
Evil nobody knows him
the henchmen warrior, poet,
never did
I love my rebel
We can get this stroke on, we can get stroke on,
and we can get this stroke on, and we can get this on.

Verse Two: 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
see me flipin in the picnic
with your lil' divide and
but my sister was to bomb her!
Get off the dizznik and off my
Me and my
us a choice
How you tell Sony that i was the
only one making
Ain't it a of trust
Look in the gutter,unh, never judge yo
by it's cover to the motherfucka
I....I didn't stutter but if I lost it and
came in the office and nobody
with liquid explosive on top of
clothes up the ghost
Picasso, lil' Layzie like Caesar,
Stacks like lil' N Casino and
don't give a fuck! O
I'm Gambino -n- the dead
Woke up on the wrong of the bed
Bible of survival Triple six rivals, six rivals
Member you said I but rode with
Killas, Niggas that'll bust in tha club you
us strapped in the bed
Strapped pickin up the in the realist,
the realist, the realist, the realist.

Verse Three: Bone

It'll make your shake when it's too late soon as
you flipped off the saftey baby we all day
Don't me you crazy
Will they sell me? Naw!
For the reason this weepin be the demon
so cheap and at least she go peepin go peep
dead in yo no sleep
Rollin with my crucifix Lucifer uses
the rule of these tricks in the school
of these ghetto games and the of this bitch 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 callin when so cold in the room
who's stalling better come me
We say y'all
all in the we, battle we, battle we.

When
thugz
When
thugz
When
When
thugz
When
thugz cry