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]
" bust 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/Wish

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

Everytime I look the mirror keep 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 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 little really thuggin' with me,
we done did it straight from poverty, we in them homes!,
make them stop it cause you them thugs is gonna live on!

with Bizzy Bone] (X2)

[Verse Two: Bone/Layzie Bone]

See baby got it on,
but she was in a fucked up home,
and nobody filling her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the that'll 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 havin' a baby, only nigga help me,
(you don't have to tell me, he crazy and he left ya),
yea that nigga went crazy, but I thank him for the love, that's all got, (wha)
baby got it goin' on, nineteen, 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 that got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a young nigga runnin' wildin smokin' weed,
and if you was for whatever, he can get you what you need,
thugsta with some props nobody never seem to spot him,
one day somebody shot him, and the got started,
now his on the pipe, and bigger brother's in jail,
nigga the only cop i see got story 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 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 changed his but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' in the grave still not listenin'...

[Chorus With Bizzy (X2)