Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we doin' this from Cleveland to L.A.
Nigga whatever you niggas we bringing it
Thug Luv nigga time is it?

I don't give a fuck you lay at
It's time to slay these bitch made
ain't even knowing what type of niggas we is

Where my thugs at Bone
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well it is nigga here it is what you gone do with it

Well I be close to the Armageddon
Lord You know that I fly that lesson
You taught me to pull out my
You brought and am I it softly

Get 'em up off me 'cause all we
Was harmony been bombing 'em up outta my ghetto
I want get on my level
can't stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get and manage to damage all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you don't want it
they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test bullet yes war

Roll and blow when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' for what the did it all pause for the cause
And I fin to pull a or pistol little nigga
Wit mine fuck dem it's on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches test me the floor
In any attempt to me stress me Lord
Looking at death the last of my breath
Follow follow my kids but sin in my steps

Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my
Deep in the leaves I'm alone believe
I can see it if needed an if you really want me in
Well let it be and get the and be runnnin' up over Cleveland

Ha ha ha poppin' nigga? Put your motherfucking
Hand on your strap nigga, we can do this like and slug it out
Or be like punks and it out
Pull your strap on me nigga and you better kill be life baby

I'll probably be punished for hard livin' to the facts
Thugs is convicts in Gods hand on the strap
Praying to Father please forgive me police be when they see me
I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV

Pleasure and pain stuck in this holler my name
We all die we bleed through similar veins
You'se to me now don't panic when my gun burst
Heard the jam nigga this ones worse

My nigga bone held the chrome till I came
Thug Luv playas tell bitch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last
To help my niggas clean up niggas no longer breathing now

Who you believe in hit the weed and it's a
ass the world them niggas kill you in your sleep
Until stop me bury murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my posse feel me

Little thug from the nigga never ran
Motherfuckers out to get me they don't
It's the number 1 out with a nation of niggas
Down to put in work do some dirt

Fuckin' round with the band Bone
Follow the road we stroll to meet karma
I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a in my armor bomb ya

So quick to test us nigga wanna crash me eat
For the love of the lust bustin' on us
Hit 'em up with he 12 gauge erupt
It's the Art Of War putting niggas on the

I'm comin' through the door
Bringin' but terror
Causing much to the nigga that us
Trying to put a in this thugsta era

Paired up a nigga like Pac
And a nigga me gotta stay high
Thug Luv I die keep my prayer to the sky
But I'm in the hood smoke and fry

So I beg the Lord to save us all of misery
Bless my in penitentiaries soldiers of the century

Here to get it my niggas to get the hell down
Down the dirt and we don't fuck around
Buck a of rounds and if you're passing
Through hit the ground
And don't get caught up in the crossfire

Artillery thick and you don't want to get to fuckin' this
I'm straight devil devil not a punk and
I buck a little more flee the scene
'Fore the po-po know what you lookin' for

They don't know a motherfucker a Leatherface hey
Man she said I ran this way I ran that way
You hoes'll never know I got away yeah

A criminal mind a nigga on the level
So get high and analyze crime
Directly organized with results you'll be

Oh nigga can you feel the we can ride?
hating niggas you gots to die
It's wit Bone better leave it alone
Mo Thug I'm cracking' fuckin'

in the hood where the thugs play
Fuckin' wit but thugs man
Ain't taking no shorts or no
We crackin' them around my way

Give it to 'em on another nigga
Get a you can dig a hole bitches is dead
to the head you can beg
But gone bleed bloody red

Fuck with will be see in the moonlight
'Cause we out ridin' for you
Better run for cover nigga duck we to bust
got the Infrared

Put it on his forehead some moves
Send flowers straight to his
Put a card in the send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead dead wrong gone now he long gone

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv