Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Thugz At

Buck buck fuck my thugs at?
Where the fuck my at?
Are you ready for
Got to be for war

march, pull out your weapon
Aim directly for the
Buck the brain and make sure stop
And to the shells drop
As we steady poppin' round round
Off fade around us
through the motherfuckin' mud
And rain on a mission

Shirt full of but I'm still livin'
'Cause I got the will and the
To it out the killin' field alive and killin' still
This the type of shit I make you want got our on
Knowin' and willin' to die with our on
Dressed in fatigues this is real we no actors
We don't wear this shit for no

see how real it is when we start blasting
Fake always shoot real blanks
We in the tanks
If this was real probably crumble
How you come to
When you scared of in the jungle, nigga
Why you tell them you was killas

I put this on my dead
When they jump we gon' it up
Torpedo one, bomb, torpedo two to see the
Military so will win
Strategize, that's all I'm 'bout is strategies
It's all reality and nigga that's me

Buck buck where my thugs at?
Where the fuck my at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

we fight, I use my mind to pin the situation
Makin' sure the enemies weak before we 'em
Then we break 'em, is a factor
Comin, from the warrior the mad rapper
Makin, pushes jump out the troopers attack
And the heads of the bring 'em back to me
If you scared you the first nigga and the field is gettin' deeper

Drama getting thicker so I my pistol quicker
Kill 'em all if ain't on your team
But watch out for the spies to infiltrate
The scene know I mean
We headed for the center
Free all the convicts and let the killas with us
Yeah, let's fuck shit up and get rid of

The law of voluntarily or by force
This shit goes on and on
It stop until the body rot and they casket drop
In the W A R we are the mighty, the
The mighty, warriors ready
If they we gone send them bitches slugs
Back like that buck buck buck

Buck buck where my thugs at?
Where the fuck my at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

Thugs everywhere, you see niggas wanna be 'em
Meet the real thuggish, ruggish out of Cleveland
The wasteland warriors wild style
Find your body smelling
I stay out and enhance my thug mentality
Gotta my mental sharper than a pencil

Got in the clip though and you in danger
If you anger me nigga you'll me the one that's in the
Paranoia, don't get too
I'll blow fuckin' head right off your shoulders
'Cause everything to me is war I'm in horror
die before captured
(Fuck that)

Fuckin' with these niggas to the last clip
Remember the casualties departed
poppin' at these coppers
And we'll 'em in your honor
You can rest in peace, killas deceased
my thugs at buck buck
Get 'em up so I can see 'em

Buck buck fuck my thugs at?
Where the my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war