Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Thugz At

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

Forward march, out your weapon
Aim for the heart
the brain and make sure everything stop
And to the shells drop
As we poppin' round after round
Off fade around us
through the motherfuckin' mud
And rain niggas on a

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

You'll see how real it is we start blasting
Fake niggas always shoot real
We in the tanks
If this was real they'd crumble
How you come to
When you of what's in the jungle, nigga
Why you tell them people you was

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

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

Before we fight, I use my mind to pin the
Makin' sure the enemies weak we invade 'em
Then we break 'em, is a factor
Comin, from the slash the mad rapper
Makin, pushes out the bushes troopers attack
And the heads of the adversaries bring 'em to me
If you scared you the first dead and the field is gettin' deeper

Drama getting thicker so I pull my pistol
Kill 'em all if they on your team
But out for the spies trying to infiltrate
The scene know I mean
We for the justice center
Free all the and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, let's fuck some up and get rid of

The law of voluntarily or by force
shit just goes on and on
It don't until the body rot and they casket drop
In the W A R we are the mighty, the
The mighty, warriors ready
If they spittin' we gone send bitches slugs
Back it's like that buck buck

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

everywhere, you see them niggas wanna be 'em
Meet the thuggish, ruggish niggas out of Cleveland
The wasteland warriors wild style
Find your body foul
I stay thugged out and my thug mentality
keep my mental sharper than a pencil

Got bullets in the though and you in danger
If you me nigga you'll me the one that's in the chamber
Paranoia, get too close
I'll blow your fuckin' head right off your
'Cause everything to me is war I'm in horror
I'll die captured
(Fuck that)

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

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