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

Forward march, pull out your
Aim for the heart
Buck the and make sure everything stop
And listen to the shells
As we steady poppin' round round
Off trumpets fade us
Bailin' through the mud
And rain on a mission

full of bloodstains 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
and willin' to die with our boots on
Dressed in this is real we ain't no actors
We wear this shit for no fashion

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

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

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

Before we fight, I use my to pin the situation
sure the enemies weak before we invade 'em
Then we break 'em, organization is a
Comin, from the warrior slash the mad
Makin, pushes jump out the bushes 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 my pistol quicker
'em all if they ain't on your team
But watch out for the trying to infiltrate
The scene know I mean
We headed for the justice
Free all the and let the killas ride with us
Yeah, let's fuck some up and get rid of

The law of course or by force
This shit just 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, mighty ready
If they spittin' we gone send them slugs
Back it's like that buck buck

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

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

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

Fuckin' with these down to the last clip
Remember the casualties dearly
poppin' at these coppers
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 fuck where my thugs at?
Where the my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war