Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Money

If 'bout that money
Then you to kill them, haha
here nigga, that's the only way, uh
I'mi wake Hollywood up in this muthafucka

Thug Money got on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it
Money got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

Money got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I'm thinking back when I was
I usta hustle in the
No for crime
I had to help my

And I love the weather
Make me hustle
Running partner in da ghetto
Trying to get my shit

However, I'm giving these niggas pillars
fake dope dealers
And these fake ass for my niggas
keep they fingers on the triggers

'Cause they about you business
And these fuck niggas trying to end
So I'm ready, just riding in the Chelli
Me and my named Chopper and we stopping for that fetti

Call us foolish, 'cause of how we the way we do this
Slanging, robbing and shooting even neighborhood
I'm ready to do this and weed
I'm always louted duck tape ya muted
If the shit move, I it, hold on

Thug Money got blood on it a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got blood on it a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

I'm doing this one for my
Who left his mama lonely
Got dat neva saw him
Got who don't even know him

Got to count his sent
one chance be his only lesson
For the homies all be
His son's got missions

on, don't fall, 'cause I've been there
And I know, 'cause see all my niggas ain't dope
But they killers, for sure, call us thugs
So give us our own section in the
us to use our drugs, nigga what, nigga what, say it

Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug got blood on it plus a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it

Thug Money got blood on it a little residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got blood on it a little residue
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

I believe you haven't heard of a dog, pop, what a bird
And no clues on how the Feds got the inside
He left his real home and all my thug niggas gone
And ain't no telling when the boy back home
See everybody needs a hustle, so stay from those ain't
Especially, when you getting in of muscle

'Cause them fools will try to ya
They know you dying for
So from day one, they don't ya
This whole I be living for

Sometimes, look I'm running fast speed
And this old bad luck me lower
full of lies, there's too many guys
Who need to compete and God knowns a nigga

When it's gone get better, seems never
In life we live
Us niggas just can't together
However, I a change got to come from this
One day, but right now, I accomplish shit

for the frustration
Waiting to die for the troubles that I'm
So I'm on the edge
I'm thugging I'm dead, yeah

Standing free from them suckers and far from them Feds
I say I never had no job, rot
Living in the park, when I was scared
And then things got better, my got fatter

Went from to Jimbo, Timbo's, to sweaters
Nigga across a key and turned it into three
And got my ass emenies running from me
And

Thug Money got blood on it plus a residue
Boy, I'm you, I put my heart on it
Thug Money got blood on it plus a little
Boy, I'm telling you, I put my on it

Tha thug got blood on it
Tha thug got blood on it