Luyện nghe bài hát T.h.u.g.s.

Yeah,
Yeah,
though I'm makin money,
Even though I'm money,
(Gotta do, struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...)

1]
And I believe,
that we confront the past,
in to capitalize on the future,
because in our times and turmoil,
it is inevitable, (we do)
focus! did hear what I
I focus, on our children.
We must on education,
and not only mental development,
but development,
so that we can united,
and our enemies' ass! (Yeaa!)
Can I get a
Now, is of the essence,
so stand tall, chest out, up,
to be a part of this nation of thugs, (Yeah, yeah)
and one thing: that the clock is tickin' (Yeah, yeah)

Even though I'm money,
Even I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do I do...)

2]
First off, I know, how many people really beleive in the Lord,
if ya don't,
I you need to start answering the action,
because what I'm bout to say is just real, too real,
like me and my thugs, Bone Thugs, ya know I'm sayin?
Ayy, why everytime we get
I when we get mad,
Why we Bone shit?
don't make no damn sense.
We gotta get it together, ya know what I'm
Woo!
I think I do everything for my babies cause I my children.
I them here,
I them my gene'ip (?) cause they mine.
We bringin you to nation,
An organization of but thugs! Nothin but thugs! (Yeah, yeah)
We are, we are, the thug, nation! (Yeah, yeah)

Even I'm makin money,
Even though I'm money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do I do...)

3]
Souljas, all due to the gate. (?)
and foremost,
I would like to to you out of the book of Babylon.
one: it is written in brail.
What you feel tonight, is not just my children,
it is not depression,
it is not confusion, it is seclusion.
From the same ghetto in which we have been in have become our training camps.
If the minister of is here to you tonight,
to tell you that the is no longer our brothers and sisters,
it is no our children.
is not the beginning,
it is the of a revolution,
the revolution that our and our fathers have abandoned us.
So I will with you,
I will take counsel you,
I will eat you,
and may God be all of us souljas.
I said may God be all of us souljas.
For we ain't think none of this would be possible.
further adue, I bring to you:
Chief Leathaface, my friend, and your

Now where my at?
I said my God damn thugs at?
Now we tryin to organize here today,
is than just a gang of niggas.
We tryin to organize more than a posse of niggas.
We tryin to organize a God army.
Now we think we gon' keep it real,
but these bitch niggas keep it fake.
We gon' let them motherfuckers know what's goin on down in the God damn streets.
Can I get a hell (Hell muthafuckin yea!)
Now I gotta explain the is to make money,
The is the police, mista fed, mista CIA,
wanna see your thug ass in jail.
I its time we start patrollin the pigs,
and let them see how it feels to be up surveillance,
let them see how it feels to have they tapped,
let them see how it feels to have a strange car outside mothafuckin house, (Yeah, yeah)
we got to rock. (Yeah, yeah)

(X2)
Even I'm makin money,
Even I'm makin money,
(Gotta do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, do what I do...)

Even I'm makin money...