Luyện nghe bài hát Cleveland Thug Boyz

[Intro - Layzie &
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, there's some pussy ass niggaz round here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make pussy niggaz get from round here
Two shots, oh...
And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
We gon ride!

[Layzie
We gon ride, 'til the wheels fall off
It's that Bone Thug nigga with them balls
We let 'em hang and the fly
I'm talkin scrapin the streets and nigga movin so fast we turnin the dark light!
Ya niggaz really want no friction from the automatics
You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I even braggin
I'm in the toll taggin, collectin paper
And if a was strugglin, I'll probably pull a 'caper
These is haters and they smilin in my face
Tappin like they need a gig, tryna get boy erased
I the whispers say I talk a mean game
But I walk it like I talk it, plus I got a aim
Seem strange, cause thugs keep on creepin up out of the cut
every other summer, just to fuck a nigga up
We got them (Thugs) on the (Line), got (Thugs) screamin (Mo!)
2006, Krayzie let these niggaz know, c'mon!

[Krayzie
Now wait a minute, who said that we out of
Tell that nigga to quit the goddamn games, we lit em
Hit 'em up, what! It no duckin once we get to buckin
We shoot the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it!
Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it!
And it really matter if you cuss or bust, fuck it!
Every nigga can feel it they recognizin the realest
But nigga, try me, you really be your livin here!
But make me to get my dier and have to boo-ya!
Some of the niggaz gon have to get down, cause we'll do
If you don't want the beef, nigga talk that shit!
Dog, the nine milli-heater gon bite the ball, naw!
Katrina and Rita, ain't got at all
On the bandages and damages we gon put on y'all, for sure!
Run on up if ya want, we ready!
Indeed I keep the sweeper best believe we heated heavy, that!

- Felecia (Repeat 2x)]
No way, no how, can't none of y'all see them Cleveland Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with Bone Boys!

C]
I was forced to make butter from the gutter, off the scene
the 8th wonder of the world in the streets
Band on 'till my fist was bloody
Turn, hella corners in the '74
Buddy, you wanna come against this
Black fist, born to history
Born the misery
for a meal, searchin for a deal
Pranced in old, clothes
Keep it real bitch, I ain't start off
And I'm still mud-foot in, nigga shit ain't
One word too many, get mouth rearranged
One nigga too many, go click-click
Clack-clack, clang-clang, bang-bang-BANG!
Your shit's been down to the white meat
Fuckin with these Cleveland Gs, yeah, it's
You ain't like me, just don't try me
Get crossed up, death becomes
While time winding, niggaz keep grinding
Chasin paper, so outrageous, they just by, staring in amazement
You don't be the one found under the basement
Gotta run your DNA to find what your name is
Here's another victim of Cleveland niggaz!
Mo Thug, Thug, get live niggaz!

- Felecia (Repeat 2x)]
No way, no how, can't none of see them Cleveland Thug Boys!
No way, no how, ain't none of y'all fuckin with them Boys!

[Outro - & Felecia]
[Lay] One shot, niggaz call the cops, cause there's some pussy ass niggaz here
One shot, hey!
[Lay] Two shots, it'll pass you in, and make them pussy niggaz get from round
Two shots, oh...
And we gon ride, and we gon ride...
[Both] Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline!
And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and...
We gon ride!