Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love Remix

TE baby, come on, uh-huh Trackmasters
1: 50 Cent]
Look we can shop together mama, his and
Fifth Ave shit baby, furs
I ain't tight with the chips
I'm down to
If ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh)
VS2 Clarity
I play the I ain't the type to punch a clock
I'm the type to put the pedal to the in the drop
I live life in the fast
I mix dro with
Hustle hard for so I can spoil that ass
like she loves me, she loves me not
Cause her friends pump her head of bullshit alot
I gave I imported from Joe's
Chanel bags I bought from
To the I introduced her
She feisty, now and then she wanna fight me
People saying if I get knocked she gon write me
The sick part is all that excites me
Destiny's Child]
A thug's I want
A thug's I need
Even though my friends don't to see
That he me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never leave my baby
My thug no good, baby
2: Eminem]
It's like this and like and like this
Hey yo I'm the rapper to hold the cojones
Patrol the corners for hookers,
To punch in the mouth with a of quarters
I'm meaner in action than beatin James Todd Senior,
And smackin his back with vacuum attachments
I grew up in the wild hood, as a youth,
With a fucked up childhood that I as an excuse
And ain't changed I kept the same mind state,
Since the third I failed ninth grade
You think that I'm a negative person,
be so sure of it,
I promote violence I just encourage it
I at the sight of death,
As I fall a cement flight of steps,
And land inside a bed of spider
So caution to the wind,
You and a friend can off of a bridge,
And if you live do it
Shit why not, blow brain out,
I'm blowin mine out, it,
You only live once you might as die now
[Chorus: Child]
A thug's what I
A thug's what I
Even my friends don't seem to see
That he lace me with
He knows I want it
And I'm never gonna my baby
My don't no good, baby
3: Nas?]
it
When I come in the place
Like plain watched took the Jacob and it
Blaine E comin through in the purest
On some Streisand shit when a star is
I rock a fake diamond watch for the scene
And rob me end up deaf for no
I approach those that wanna cramp my
I ask they be like hunh
Like a juvenile crack a smile say a
That's straight out
enough to grab you
With his hold
So what ya all don't dare taunt
Or I leave you in the back of somebody's restaurant, murda
Laying flat the rats and cats
By a cardboard box the buns be at
One more thing for those wanna bite my shit
I you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
Onassis, on the mic
Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso,
Yeah you be believin' it
You imaginin the unity of bossy and
No the deal, money, money
[Chorus: x2 Child]
A thug's I want
A thug's what I
Even though my don't seem to see
he lace me with money
He when I want it
And I'm never gonna leave my
My thug no good, baby
[Bridge Beyonce]
A is what I want
And a thug is I need
And my don't understand
How my laces me
A thug is what I
And a thug is I need
And my don't understand
And I its jealousy