Luyện nghe bài hát Young Thugs

[Intro: Krayzie
Hey young thugs, the is yours.
The world, the world, the is yours.

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

[Chorus: Bone] (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' outside is a thug, (that's me)
who don't go home, (no...)
rather here frozen up,
out in the cold, zero below,
tryin' to his soul,
the mind is gone,
tryin' to find that road,
and keep on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you keep rollin' on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better rollin' on.

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

with Bizzy Bone] (X2)

[Verse Two: Bizzy Bone]

See got it goin' on,
but she was born in a up home,
and ain't filling her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the niggas that'll beat us time she's gone,
and ain't release her, here we go, again,
there he go again, I wanna be here 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 crazy, but I thank him for the love, that's all I've got, (wha)
got it goin' on, nineteen, nail shop, bill drop, bling watch, I never fail,
who sippin the head off, rep the prop, who give a fuck about a nigga now,
I don't, and the don't stop, yea,
the casket drops, yea,
I'm all I've got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a young nigga runnin' wildin smokin' weed,
and if you was lookin' for whatever, he can get you you need,
down with some props nobody never seem 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,
he was just chillin, then his belly got hungry,
everybody in the out for self, ain't got no money,
so what's a young to do now? (do now?)
ain't to do but hit the streets and get some heat n' put the rules down,
where'd he get the hustla, off to the races,
tryin' to win it while he in it, actin' badder, cases,
before we it he was in too deep,
to run and no where to hide, he was in too deep,
he changed his life but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' dead in the still not listenin'...

[Chorus Bizzy Bone] (X2)