Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Thugz At

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

Forward march, pull out weapon
Aim directly for the
Buck the and make sure everything stop
And listen to the shells
As we steady poppin' after round
Off fade around us
Bailin' through the mud
And rain niggas on a

Shirt of bloodstains but I'm still livin'
'Cause I got the will and the
To make it out the killin' field alive and still
This the of shit I make you want got our suits on
Knowin' and willin' to die our boots on
Dressed in fatigues this is real we no actors
We don't wear shit 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 probably
How you to rumble
When you of what's in the jungle, nigga
Why you tell people you was killas

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

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

we fight, I use my mind to pin the situation
Makin' sure the enemies before we invade 'em
Then we break 'em, is a factor
Comin, the warrior slash 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 dead and the field is deeper

Drama getting thicker so I pull my quicker
Kill 'em all if ain't on your team
But watch out for the spies trying to
The know what I mean
We for the justice center
Free all the and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, fuck some shit up and get rid of

The law of voluntarily or by force
This shit just 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 them 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

Thugs everywhere, you see them niggas be 'em
the real thuggish, ruggish niggas out of Cleveland
The wasteland wild execution style
Find your body smelling
I stay thugged out and enhance my mentality
keep my mental sharper than a pencil

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

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

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