Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Life

What's the matter with life?

Ja
from weed, price, from the gun to mic
I'm livin' my life through hell with no wife
It's sick, tell my soldier will
Go to bed and die, wake up breathin' again
I'm all in even though the shit ain't right
I wake up, sweating my every night
Tell me, is you the devil that get me?
Or is God don't feel like involved wit' me
Too hard to hit me, but this life I
My chrome to the dark, my daughter gon' see the light
If I die young it's 'cause this nigga too high
It's to love a girl with too much weed in my lungs
niggas screamin' ja's the one
Jokin' God don't even got a son
My

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Thug life, needs a clown
Thug life, love God sent to
life, everybody wanna be on top
Everybody livin'
? drop that's dropping?

Tell me, the matter with your bitch?

Ja
Baby, I don't respect shit, diamonds and live reckless
Pushing the six, top speed, my dick licked
I'm childish, one of a kind, one of my own
I'm about to lick the freak hoes levels unknown
Touch a little, on, fuck a little
The resist the better, I'm in it for whatever
me, I don't need these to get high
Give head to make a nigga the sky
No lie, shit ain't right, turn the lights off
Put her on her and fuck her 'til ya dick soft
you on the streets, love, I met you
Kinda drunk a light buzz, I respect you
me pay shit, you right
'cause every bitch need a lil' in they life
I

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Tell me, what's he in your mouth?

Ja
Nigga, ain't nuttin' goin' in need that's
But how told 'bout how we gettin' it now
40-inch screen nigga, gleam, nigga
You a customer, and I love a fiend,
'cause it's like the coke, up and come back
I load up the gat, tell niggas to hat
Help me, I do is a trick of genius
I study the eyes of niggas who semen
to lean on the mean, yeah
Coverin' my ground, paying chips through the crack in the
It's on now 'cause I got my vision
What y'all I was gon crawl blind forever?
It's now or never, curupt 'til I die
you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my eyes
My

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