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]
" them all down,
near the end
when i them all down (x2)
near the end"

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

[Verse 1: Krayzie Bone/Wish

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

Everytime I look into the keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause
I thug, I thug,
all I see back is a thug,
and I I did wrong, young thug, young thug,
It's how they give them 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 stop it cause you know them thugs is gonna live on!

[Chorus with Bizzy (X2)

[Verse Bizzy Bone/Layzie Bone]

See got it goin' on,
but she was in a fucked up home,
and nobody filling her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the niggas beat us every time she's gone,
and ain't nobody her, here 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 went and he left ya),
yea that nigga crazy, but I thank him for the love, that's all I've got, (wha)
baby got it 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 shit stop, yea,
the casket drops, yea,
I'm all I've got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a little young nigga 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 bigger in jail,
nigga the only cop i see that got to tell, see,
he was just chillin, then his belly got hungry,
everybody in the family out for self, got no money,
so what's a young to do now? (do now?)
ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some 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 his life but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' dead in the grave not listenin'...

With Bizzy Bone] (X2)