Luyện nghe bài hát Tough

You think you're tough with your bass speakers kicking in the
And your triple X lyrics blaring your puke green Cadillac
You've got bling bling on
And your running up and down your arms
Ah ain't you bad with the seat of your britches hanging that far
Yeah, I had to it to you punk
But all that stuff ain't got a thing to do with being

Cause tough is fingers bleeding
It's a hundred degrees and you're no pay
is your old man yelling
Get up out of that bed at the of day
on going when you know you've had enough

That's

It might seem that I'm comin down a little on you
But you think you're a man and you still gotta lot of up to do
I bet you talk a big game when you're hangin with your boys in some hall
But I wonder how you'd act if you ever had your back up against the
Yeah I'm sure those joints you out in get pretty rough
But you've got a lot to about being tough

Cause tough is a single mom three jobs so her kids can eat
Tough is reading bed stories when your body's begging you to go to sleep
Given all you've got for what you

tough

See it very long ago
My little brother was your age
He joined the Corp and before we knew it they him away
So far
And tough is a momma waving goodbye as her baby leaves
Tough is a teenage soldier on the front lines just to keep you free
Prayin for one more day from God

tough

Son that's
your britches up!
Take a pride in yourself