Luyện nghe bài hát Thugz Cry

For the ghetto
let the light skin fool y'all
I fuck you up

Chorus: Bone

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

Verse Bizzy Bone

we represent the planet get schizophrenic n panic
Maybe the would understand
If they'd get off there ass and
How do you
Paranoid, even trust my boyz
for the plot and delays envoys
Scopin a dope fiend
But I'm in the alleyz
With these ghetto guns and erase my
Watts in Cali take bullets to the brain
rowdy, Jesus really never died
You crucified suicide, who am I?
Local with vocals coast to coast
move me right fo sho
Deception my brethren
but days when they parlay
Get killed they get to steppin
Member the wepon's
and the said
I need time to on the ocean
Those frivolous
But I'm up of this independent
Caught up relentless
Evil intentions knows him
the henchmen warrior, poet,
never did
I love my lady
We can get this stroke on, we can get this on,
and we can get this on, and we can get this stroke on.

Verse Two: Bizzy

We keepin the light on at and
I ain't the boss
lookin at me
Take your off
but my go soft!
Never mix with your sickness
Enemy see me in the picnic
with your lil' divide and
but my was ready to bomb her!
Get off the and off my voice
Me and my
Give us a
How could you tell Sony i was the
only one noise
Ain't it a of trust
in the gutter,unh, never judge yo book
by cover word to the motherfucka
I....I stutter but what if I lost it and
came in the and nobody noticed
with liquid explosive on top of
give up the ghost
Krayzie's Picasso, lil' Layzie Caesar,
Stacks like lil' Pesi N and
Wish don't a fuck! O
I'm -n- the walkin dead
Woke up on the wrong of the bed
of survival Triple six rivals, triple six rivals
Member you I read but rode with
Killas, Niggas that'll in tha club you don't
us strapped in the bed
Strapped up the kids in the realist,
the realist, the realist, the realist.

Verse Three: Bizzy

It'll make your body shake it's too late soon as
you off the saftey baby this we all day
Don't me you crazy
Will sell me? Hell Naw!
For the this weepin widow be the demon
so cheap and at she go peepin go peep deep
dead in yo pockets no
Rollin with my crucifix usually uses
the rule of these wicked in the school
of these games and the fool of this bitch mist
I say shame, shame, shame.
Enemies me
Actually I'm in the ask Mr. Majesty
These casualties they're passin me by
but I hear death when it's so cold in the room
who's stalling better after me
We say fuck
all in the we, battle we, battle we.

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thugz
When
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When
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