Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Passion

Aight, new
One part Alizé, one Cristal
Passion, baby
Y'all know time it is
This drink is guaranteed to get the wet and the dick hard
Now, if you me
Pour a glass and drink with a nigga, you what I mean?
I ain't tryin' to turn you all into alcohols, alcoholics
I'm just tryin' to turn you into thugs
So come and get of this Thug Passion, baby

I could pull out the drink and be good until it's
But I'm a straight
I'll roll up a nigga it's Heaven sent
over dead presidents
They got derelicts
I throw was down this business
Trying to clown and get a
And so rather than stand forever, thinking
Drinking over a
And hell of me and how it will be other shit
telling me to cool out
But they feeling me
A motherfucking fool,
My cheddar cheese
And it pleases, passion of
Thugging, hugging of G's
And laughing while I pass times
And all these be watching
Just keep it
And I'mma keep it the same partner, just take it the simple
I can with the rain twinkling
and things go blinking
Enough to hold me, til I'm old and
And adversaries
gonna have to be worrying
'Cause I'mma be illing, fulfilling my
Til I'm burying my Thug

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
From the way you me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Ooh

Now if me
this Hennessey into a robbery
The Prophecy probably
Switch and how it to be and dirty money
Can't be evil 'cause it's up my tummy
Born in a position, death was futuristic
Twisting riches but there is only one way to make
So I'm standing on the
Trying to in the snow and my bigger bro
Couldn't know, but buy a .44, at playa haters wanting more
With a Thug

Putting mashin'
Control by this Passion
them other bustas pistol blasting
I'm asking what
To the niggas who it real
Like claim to
That's when I bang, do, see true
Travelling road my poor soul has been consolidated
With all bullshit that I done tolerated
How I it can easily stated
It's like my be gripped with the Passion
To be the fucking
Load up and shit

Make it to some dollar gangsta shit
a stack 'til we got enough bank to split

Creep me
that immortal flow
Thug got you trembling, like Death on the Row
Make your
So I can throw your a curve
While be blowing up the scene
Like my Mr. Herb
Take a toke as your heart goes full
I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck the
You need a dub to get you
And let that loc see
the strokes of the 9 squeeze tight and slow

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Oh

say money don't make the man
But damn, I'm money
you motherfuckers
'Cause some of you bitches
Say you want it but you
Licking lips, you got me about to act a fool quick
Sipping on some Alizé and
Meanwhile, buy me a and get to winking at me
She smiles, a niggas of passion
is everlasting
"How does it feel?" what I'm
While I'm rubbing on ass
"Why you laughing?"
See, I'm as if I'm curious
Full blown and
Baby, get a
When I be doing
so physical
My attraction driven by
Beware of my
Baby I'm to ball
out on Death Row
You better and picture what I said, so
Now you can feel it, it's a portion for my in motion
Forever blasting, bitches ready for this Thug Passion

I heard it's the
And you got it on
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Oh

I it's the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
Oh

I it's the bomb
And you got it on
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you make me
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
Oh

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your Passion, baby
Oh