Luyện nghe bài hát Young Thugs

[Intro: Bone]
Hey thugs, the world is yours.
The world, the world, the is yours.

Bone : over lapping with chorus]
" them all down,
y'all the end
when i bust all down (x2)
near the end"

[Chorus: Krayzie (X2)
Young thugs, my thugs,
thugs, my young thu-u-ugs,
young thugs, my thugs,
thugs, my young thu-u-ugs.

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]

Standin' is a broken thug, (that's me)
who wanna go home, (no...)
rather stand frozen up,
out in the cold, zero below,
tryin' to his soul,
the mind is gone,
tryin' to find guidin road,
and keep on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better keep on, on, on, on,
on, you better keep rollin' on.

Everytime I into the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause
I thug, I thug,
all I see lookin' is a thug,
and I I did wrong, young thug, young thug,
It's amazing how they give them chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs,
T.H.U.G., is all I be,
all my little fellas thuggin' with me,
we done did it straight poverty, we broke in them homes!,
them stop it cause you know them thugs is gonna live on!

[Chorus with Bizzy (X2)

[Verse Two: Bone/Layzie Bone]

See got it goin' on,
but she was in a fucked up home,
and ain't filling her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the that'll beat us every time she's gone,
and ain't nobody release her, we go, again,
there he go again, I don't wanna be no more,
now I'm havin' a baby, only nigga help me,
(you don't to tell me, he went crazy and he left ya),
yea that nigga went crazy, but I thank him for the love, all I've got, (wha)
baby got it goin' on, nineteen, nail shop, bill drop, watch, I never fail,
who sippin with the head off, rep the prop, who give a about a nigga now,
I don't, and the shit stop, yea,
the casket drops, yea,
I'm all that got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a little young runnin' wildin smokin' weed,
and if you was for whatever, he can get you what you need,
down thugsta with some props nobody never to spot him,
one day somebody him, and the drama got started,
now his mama's on the pipe, and brother's in jail,
nigga the cop i see that got story to tell, see,
first he was just chillin, then his got hungry,
everybody in the family out for self, got no money,
so what's a young thug to do (do now?)
ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some heat n' put the down,
that's he get the hustla, off to the races,
to win it while he in it, actin' badder, catchin' cases,
before we it he was in too deep,
to run and no where to hide, he was in too deep,
he culda his life but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' in the grave still not listenin'...

[Chorus With Bizzy (X2)