Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Thugz At

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

march, pull out your weapon
Aim directly for the
Buck the brain and sure everything stop
And listen to the drop
As we poppin' round after round
Off fade around us
Bailin' the motherfuckin' mud
And niggas on a mission

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

You'll see how real it is when we blasting
niggas always shoot real blanks
We in the tanks
If this was real they'd probably
How you come to
When you scared of what's in the jungle,
Why you them people you was killas

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thugs everywhere, you see them wanna be 'em
Meet the real thuggish, ruggish niggas out of
The wasteland warriors execution style
your body smelling foul
I thugged out and enhance my thug mentality
Gotta keep my mental sharper than a

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

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

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