Luyện nghe bài hát Thugz Cry

For the media, don't let
the light-skin fool ya', I will you up.

. . . the
cry
This is what it sounds like is
what it like, this is what it sounds like . .
.] . . .
. . . when the cry [when
the cry, when the thugs cry].

we represent the planet get schizophrenic n
panic the past would understand if they'd get
off ass and mash.
How do you manage? Paranoid, don't trust my
watch for the plot and deploys envoys scopin
like a fiend. But
I'm smokin in the alleyz with these guns and
erased my funds Watts, niggas in Cali bullets to
the brain still Jesus
never died, you crucified mutual suicide. Who
am I? Local with going coast to coast.
move me right fo
sho deception my brethren but sunny days when
they parlay get killed when they get tah
'member the
close and the doctor I need time to myself on
the ocean frivolous thoughts but I'm brought up
full of this
caught up sever relentless evil intentions
him even the henchmen warrior, poet, never to
mention I my lady
rebel we can get the stroke on, we can get the
on, we can get the stroke on, we can get the
on, when the cry.

This is what it sounds like is
it sounds like, this is what it sounds like . .
.] . . .
[Come on, on,
on . . .]
. . . when the thugs cry
the thugs cry, the thugs cry].
you ready,
ready,

We the lights on at Ruthless and I ain't
the boss lookin at me sexy take your clothes
off but my dick'll go soft!
mix business with your sickness see me flippin
in the with your little divide and conquer but
my was ready to
her! Get off the dizznik, and up off my voice
me and my give us a choice how could you ever

tell Sony I was the
only one was noise ain't it a breech of
look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book by
its cover, to the
I......I didn't studder but what if I
lost it and in the office and nobody noticed with
liquid on top of
Versace give up the ghost Krayzie's Picasso,
Layzie like Caesar, Stack's like lil' Pesci N
Casino and Wish give a
f**k! O I'm Gambino -n- the walkin wake up on
the wrong side of the bed. Bible of survival
six rivals, six rival
member you said I read but I roll killas, Niggaz
that'll bust in the club you feel us strapped in
the bed, pickin up
the in the
realest, the realest, the realest.

is what it sounds like [this is
what it sounds like, this is what it like . .
.] . . .
[Yeah, yeah, . . .
come on, on, come on.]
. . . when the cry [when
the thugs cry, the thugs cry].
you ready,
ready, Oh no!

It'll make body shake when it's too late soon
as you off the safety baby this we all day
don't me you crazy, will
sell me? Hell, naw! For reason this weepin'
widow be the so cheap and at least she peepin go
deep dead in yo
pockets no sleep. Rollin' my crucifix Lucifer
usually uses the rule of these wicked in the
school of these games
and the of this bitch's mist I say shame, shame,
shame. Enemies attacking me I'm in the grain
ask Mr. these
casualties well they're passin me by but I hear
callin' when it's so cold in a who's stallin'
come after me, we say
fucK all in the
we, battle we, battle we.

This is what it like [this is
it sounds like, this is what it sounds like . .
.] . . .
. . . the thugs cry [when
the thugs cry, when the cry].