Luyện nghe bài hát What Thugs Do

[intro: la the darkman, (dj & puff)]
Yeah. yeah. one. two.
Yeah. yeah. yeah. (oh)
Time for cat get his money.
Ya'nah'mean? let's stroll alone.
(havin money, money)
life. (havin money)

[la the
Yo, yo, life is hard, so I to god
Mad sell coke, tryin not to starve
Young girls vagina from jersey to carolina
Saw do it, she learned it as a minor
In poverty, life is short
Kids rob spots, crack or play sports
In projects, single parents and techs
Islam, and welfare checks
I'm to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streets
My whole fleet is wolves as sheep
In society, the poor in america are
Untrained, starvin like the children in
First since men spoke hebrew
Now niggaz drink brew, guzzle stew
e, only eleven, got a three-fifty-seven
And said he sold drugs by day 'cause havin cream was

[chorus x2: dj & puff]
What young do for money
What thugs do for money

[la the
Yo, niggaz keep eyein me, my is like administer society
I'm old dog, fake thugs think of tryin me
Sorry, I'm the lion in this concrete
My niggaz in and out of jail since atari
The street is the only life I know
Puff trees, v12, my glow
And I'm always gotti, but cats know me
My run the island on riker's and the coney
I keep the new fresh, planned clark's like
I'm to my guns in holy matrimony
With street raps, all the bullshit, you keep
Rhyme for my niggaz on the corner keep gats
Since school cats, niggaz
All due to allah 'cause I made it

x2]

[la the
Yo, yo, yo, yo, as an adolestant, I grew up
With a lust for jewelry, clothes and metal
Based on the streets, about cream and whip
with the chip, big guns and big clips
A dime piece to strip and more bricks to
Ghetto novel, my lex shines like the
La songs, philosphies is a street
It's policticians, and christians
Kids who listen, on riker's pissin
Life, can't play cee-lo with two
And you go through hell to come out right
'cause we go through hell just to come out

x4]

[outro: dj rogers &
Thugs that get that money (get money)
Don't let money you (don't let it change you)
(no, no, no, no) that get that money (ohhh)
Money, don't let money change you (don't let it you)
(ohh, no, no, let money change you)
(I'm tellin you, don't let it you)
(do you want the dollar? got to the money)
(uh, got to the money)
(ain't the problem...)