Luyện nghe bài hát Ride the Thug Line

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the Thug

All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Wake up in the mornin', to see
Then I hit the knowin' that I got beef
So since I got beef, it make sense to the heat
no debate be discreet publicly

Yeah, I'm a rider me RKC
Ambassador, diplomat,
with my team, the Thug line regime
Evil regulated, smash, crash, tell me
stamp this game dig us?

Yeah an' to be sneaky
everybody that think I know 'em for my number to beep me
On my pager to beep me an' I sense they negative
Feelin' some gangsta, gangsta shit to me

Don't matter where you go, it's psycho, my flight
To the bottoms in Miami, got off the plane like
Sweaty in humidity, high
My thugs, hit the club, scene it's crackin'

All day, it real, keep it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Thug line, Thug line, ride the Thug line

All night long, we ain't to sleep
Beat these streets with heats an' break beats
Make my way the door, four rounds bar, man
My niggaz on one, he a 'Oh, we can' in

The latest edition to some tight shit is
Hey, DJ, you with that equipment
Proceed to through the crowd, blowin' one
Ladies in abundance, nigga, to one

Backless straps, tattoos, holdin' Hennessey
I got my partne,r Krayzie Bone, go one for me
I broke from the camp post tellin' baby this an'
She told me about herself, she want to an' act

I'm seein' eyes, but I'm tryin' to lock this
Who really blame me about those ass an' hips?
She say she got some folks, Dre, what the deal?
cut this night short, take them back up the hill

Thug line, Thug line, come ride the line
Thug line, Thug line, come ride the line

All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

I a rush, thinkin' 'bout the fools that we crush
An' my little locs is down to bust an' makin' a
All up in my pockets, they hatin' on us
round that we [Incomprehensible] now we addin' a plus

Live just to die, know you know a must
Silly niggaz tellin' lies, my fo' make 'em hush
Listen, just hear the bullets come when spittin'
Y'all reppin', steppin', I'm only playin' to win

Got a full of plenty, niggaz splurgin' on drink
Thirty dollars in the tank, a reakin' of dank
Khaki suit full of from a nigga puttin' in work
Can't understand a niggaz, patrollin' the turf

Gotta get it the water's hot an' fill up your pot
Hit the block a rock, with these make 'em shot
I level with a tickety tock, it don't
An' I'll be damned if they pull a nigga back on the

All day, keep it real, keep it real, it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, keep it real, keep it
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,
All day, keep it real, it real, keep it real
An' all night, yeah, yeah,

Thug line, Thug line, come the Thug line

You might not my flow 'coz it's me bustin' at first
I can put styles inside my verses, motherfuckers ain't heard yet
But I won't battle MCs, but we do beef with these
Competition to me means an

Ask some of these niggaz past, nothin' but snakes in the
Talkin' 'bout we bit, they mad 'coz career was a fag
You been have rappin', doin' it
Twistin' but bullshit you're stressin'
Knowin' exactly when you're fresh, niggaz know niggaz wreck shit

Platinum? That ain't a for me, hit the studio make it happen
Nigga, that's because I'm real with this thug
We mash an' wild in 2000, nigga, no
What we be givin'? Heat the kitchen when fuckin' with this shit

Get the line, Thug line, the line
Creepin' on, ah, come up, you what?
This time around, it's on when we up
Fakers, hate ya, later, y'all all die, nigga, all die
die, they die