Luyện nghe bài hát Thug On Da Line

These niggaz know who the fuck they fuckin' with man
On the real nigga, this is Thugline nigga
And I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed Off
And I dedicate this shit to all motherfuckers who used to be down

Wanna be down, but never be down
And that's because we ain't fuckin' with no punk pussy ass nigga
You know them niggaz that always the real shit
But they can never walk the real shit, up this ones for you, for you

Soon as I hear these cheese, I'ma you
Like I took ya picture, Kodak
You know that to dial when in need of work
I proceeds to lurk, squattin' and schemin' plottin' on

And a whole lot of semen in this dick
Packin' biscuit, once the is baked
It boils to the risk us niggaz take
Try Asu and leave ya to get floored

And if you ain't fully you ain't just asleep
snore, I got somethin' it
(All things)
You got some Henny pour it
(We can all drank)

I done lost somethin' I tryin' to find and I know it's love
Even though I'm inside, nigga is still a thug
The company I keep be wantin' me to fuck boom
I really wanna scorn, how I'm supposed to warn?

My once provoked, it's on and not gradually
Casualties is random, and like I tell 'em I dump
Ay, yo, ay yo you, saw I seen it whatever I say, I mean it
Most of y'all bitch niggaz wasn't thugs until screamed it
Recognize the wisdom fuck that shootin' clips

Matter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you keep walkin'
me on the puly wearin' a hoody
Or on nigga lines, stressin', conversation
About dyin' it's Thugline that niggaz be who is he?
It's that nigga Jerz, motherfucker it's K-Mizzy

motherfuckin' thugs is in the place to be
Fuckin' shit up T H U G L I N E
Got niggaz in the killas out for blood
Motherfucker's hit the floor when we lit up

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(Hope you ready)
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(We heavy)

Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(Hope you ready)
Thugline, Thugline, Thugline,
(We heavy)

Do my thugs run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do my killas run this
(Hell yeah)

Do my thugs run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)
Do my killas run motherfucker?
(Hell yeah)

Nigga, you want, this is Thugline willin'
And ready to dump 'em up, fuck 'em up
I got my right here, here
You can and we can jump it off right here

Fuck niggaz, fuck y'all niggaz
How many niggaz you roll that you feel is real?
How many niggaz you roll know you gonna kill, gangsta huh?
Fuckin' with the Line it's about someone took it over

I'ma get mine, can't wait for time 'cause it's over
I got want baby, you can step but best believe
You won't play me, if you like that, your hands up
I know you like that, your hands up

Chaotic situations got a bitch stressin', holdin' the
on these trick niggaz for funds
Titties bouncin' in the lo-lo, real slow
La Femme with my heater and they don't breathe no more

So trick, hit the floor, it's that boss
Nina bitch, know it cost bitch, floss bitch
Got your hostage, you got my green if not
I lost it, I'm leavin' a absence

It seems you understand my pockets pitfil
So it's critical that I get the dough now
All your wants I can't needs
determine do's and don'ts amplifies my greed to multiply my G's

You want war nigga? I got somethin' for
Quick to the fourth-fifth for more figures
Standin' on the Frontline with my fan bam,
Bloody murder all these haters tryin' to mine

me the boos fighter, Frontline rider
Leathaface'll a case up in this place
We'll 'em who 'bout it, 'bout it
How the dealer and cut it, police won't even touch it

I'm a nigga come to my show and bring your bitch wit'cha
Two thousand niggaz all screamin' out loud the law'
And all y'all niggaz muggin' me and my niggaz is my car
Partna don't get me

Y'all ain't seen me get retarded in that mode I'm harmless
When her bare arms we far from
This is the bomb shit so the alarm
over the yard, nigga Thugline's in charge

On a new clique, and we got new shit
These niggaz ain't nobody you wanna with either
So be cool it, then niggaz won't have any problems
357 revolver is all it takes to squash an 'em

We all in this business to get but meanwhile
We gotta go off the enemies that hate us for these styles
Made us some cheese, now the world
Tell 'em Krayzie it, will I ever switch?

Get out the thug shit? Nigga it
I'm real with niggaz, I chill with these niggaz
I kill for these niggaz, 'cause these my

That's nigga, just do y'all niggaz know y'all fuckin' with
The niggaz that's gone put the raw back in the
Niggaz 100 percent pure thug-bred, thug nigga
Ya better believe that, roll for the soldiers
On the for the Thugline, Roll Call

Asu, you at?
(Hey, yo On Da Line)
K-Mont you at?
(Nigga, On Da Line)
Wish Bone you at?
(What, On Da Line)
La where you at?
(Playa, On Da Line)

You knowin' where I'm at
(Nigga, Thug On Da the Line)
The yeah, yeah, that motherfuckin' thug ass
Track you hear is my Super Sako, we keep it thuggin'