Luyện nghe bài hát In Love With a Thug

Yeah, shit right here sound like a love song
(She was in love)
A gangsta song, you feel me? Check it out
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
(She was in love, a thug, in love)

Have you ever had a pretty, saditty
Black with chips from the city
Her momma got ends, and her got ends
And she liked to give me ends I'm out with my friends

Good girl, why do girls like bad boys?
When I was a kid, up, I never had toys
And I think that she can figure shit out
Cause every time she came to pick a up
Shit, she'd take a out

Roll town, ask the pound, they know, look
was my thang, nah, she was my low-low
Bought my first Rol-O, and we took a photo together
Man I hope this thang forever

We've together six months, and we ain't argued yet
She lovin' a nigga, buyin' me shit, and don't say shit
I dip with my click and understand
When I'm down and out may need help with some chips

Her approved of me, but her father he don't
He won't, shit Pops ain't no punk
Daddy's little girl be in a gangsta's
Buyin' me houses, and khaki blues, California curls

No matter what her father say, baby see me
It's like a jungle sometimes, that makes me like Stevie
Believe me, when I say that baby was in with a thug
In love a thug

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in with a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love with a

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in with a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love a gangsta

I'm caught up in the middle and I know what to do
I eight months in the joint, behind my crew
That I gotta do and I'ma you, Boo
But I'ma write you every night and you on the phone too

Whatchu gon' do? You know I'm stay true
But I'ma go to college like my father want me to
Well um, off to my withcha body on my mind
And I'ma you back tomorrow round the same time

I'm on the mainline, for short
On another line, holla 'n at my other hoe
This bitch sayin', Shit, 'cause the bitch ain't shit
Old fat gold diggin' ass county receivin', beotch

I bail up in The Day and get in a scrap
watchin' Soul Train and I wouldn't turn it back
Never caught slippin', on strap
And now I'm back in the hole with no motherfuckin' get

Sit back and contemplate, and think baby
And hope she don't get up in the world that's so crazy
But I'm up in Wayside, and she off in college
She a little mo' than a schoolgirl knowledge

'Cause gangsta ass niggaz go to school
I tried to make you wait, but I can't change yo'
She in love with the local G
And now both in the penitentiary, she didn't mention me

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love with a

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in with a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love a gangsta

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love a gangsta
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in with a gangsta

(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Daddy, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)
Momma, I'm in love with a
(She was in love, a thug, in love)