Luyện nghe bài hát Where My Thugz At

Buck buck fuck where my at?
the fuck my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

Forward march, out your weapon
Aim directly for the
Buck the brain and make sure everything
And listen to the shells
As we steady poppin' after round
Off fade around us
Bailin' through the mud
And niggas on a mission

Shirt full of but I'm still livin'
I got the will and the skills
To it out the killin' field alive and killin' still
the type of shit I make you want got our suits on
Knowin' and willin' to die our boots on
Dressed in fatigues this is real we ain't no
We don't wear this for no fashion

You'll see how it is when we start blasting
Fake niggas always real blanks
We in the tanks
If this was real probably crumble
How you to rumble
you scared of what's in the jungle, nigga
Why you tell them people you was

I put this on my thugs
When jump we gon' tear it up
one, bomb, torpedo two to see the destruction
Military so will win
Strategize, that's all I'm fuckin' 'bout is
It's all about reality and nigga me

Buck fuck where my thugs at?
Where the fuck my at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

we fight, I use my mind to pin the situation
Makin' sure the weak before we invade 'em
Then we break 'em, is a factor
Comin, from the warrior the mad rapper
Makin, pushes jump out the bushes attack
And the of the adversaries bring 'em back to me
If you scared you the first nigga and the field is gettin' deeper

getting thicker so I pull my pistol quicker
Kill 'em all if they on your team
But watch out for the spies to infiltrate
The know what I mean
We for the justice center
Free all the convicts and let the ride with us
Yeah, let's fuck shit up and get rid of

The law of course voluntarily or by
This shit goes on and on
It stop until the body rot and they casket drop
In the W A R we are the mighty, the
The mighty, warriors ready
If they spittin' we send them bitches slugs
Back it's like that buck buck

buck fuck where my thugs at?
Where the my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war

everywhere, you see them niggas wanna be 'em
Meet the real thuggish, ruggish niggas out of
The wasteland warriors wild style
Find your body foul
I stay thugged out and enhance my thug
Gotta keep my mental than a pencil

Got bullets in the clip and you in danger
If you anger me nigga you'll me the one in the chamber
Paranoia, don't get too
I'll blow your fuckin' head off your shoulders
'Cause everything to me is war I'm in horror
die before captured
(Fuck that)

Fuckin' with niggas down to the last clip
Remember the casualties departed
Keep poppin' at these
And we'll 'em in your honor
You can rest in peace, your deceased
Where my thugs at buck
Get 'em up so I can see 'em

buck fuck where my thugs at?
Where the my thugs at?
Are you for war?
Got to be for war