Luyện nghe bài hát Young Thugs

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

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

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

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone]

Standin' outside is a thug, (that's me)
who don't go home, (no...)
rather stand here up,
out in the cold, zero below,
tryin' to his soul,
before the is gone,
tryin' to find guidin road,
and keep on, on, on, on,
on, you better keep rollin' on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better keep on.

Everytime I look into the mirror on thinkin' 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 give second chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs,
T.H.U.G., is all I be,
all my fellas really thuggin' with me,
we done did it straight poverty, we broke in them homes!,
make them stop it cause you know them thugs is live on!

[Chorus Bizzy Bone] (X2)

[Verse Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone]

See baby got it on,
but she was born in a up home,
and ain't nobody filling her seen a vista, (?)
the niggas that'll 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 a baby, only nigga that help me,
(you don't have to tell me, he crazy and he left ya),
yea nigga went crazy, but I thank him for the love, that's 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 don't stop, yea,
Till the drops, yea,
I'm all that got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a little young nigga runnin' wildin weed,
and if you was for whatever, he can get you what you need,
down thugsta with some props never seem to spot him,
one day shot him, and the drama got started,
now his mama's on the pipe, and bigger in jail,
nigga the only cop i see that got to tell, see,
first he was chillin, then his belly got hungry,
everybody in the out for self, ain't got no money,
so what's a thug to do now? (do now?)
nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some heat n' put the rules down,
that's he get the hustla, off to the races,
tryin' to win it while he in it, badder, catchin' cases,
we knew it he was in too deep,
nowhere to run and no to hide, he was in too deep,
he culda changed his but no he didn't,
now the nigga layin' dead in the grave still not listenin'...

With Bizzy Bone] (X2)