Luyện nghe bài hát Young Thugs

[Intro: Krayzie
Hey thugs, the world is yours.
The world, the world, the is yours.

[Bizzy Bone : over with chorus]
" bust all down,
near the end
when i bust all down (x2)
y'all the end"

[Chorus: Bone] (X2)
Young thugs, my thugs,
thugs, my young thu-u-ugs,
young thugs, my thugs,
young thugs, my thu-u-ugs.

1: Krayzie Bone/Wish Bone]

Standin' outside is a thug, (that's me)
who don't go home, (no...)
rather stand here up,
hangin' out in the cold, below,
to find his soul,
before the is gone,
to find that guidin road,
and keep on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better rollin' on, on, on, on,
on, you better keep rollin' on.

Everytime I into the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause
I thug, I thug,
all I see lookin' is a thug,
and I know I did wrong, thug, young thug,
It's amazing how they give them chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs,
T.H.U.G., is all I be,
all my fellas really thuggin' with me,
we done did it from poverty, we broke in them homes!,
make them stop it cause you them thugs is gonna live on!

[Chorus Bizzy Bone] (X2)

[Verse Two: Bone/Layzie Bone]

See got it goin' on,
but she was in a fucked up home,
and ain't filling her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the niggas that'll beat us time she's gone,
and nobody release her, here we go, again,
there he go again, I don't be here no more,
now I'm havin' a baby, nigga that help me,
(you don't to tell me, he went crazy and he left ya),
yea that nigga crazy, but I thank him for the love, that's all I've got, (wha)
baby got it goin' on, nineteen, nail shop, bill drop, watch, I never fail,
who sippin with the head off, rep the prop, who give a about a nigga now,
I don't, and the shit stop, yea,
the casket drops, yea,
I'm all that got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a little young nigga runnin' wildin weed,
and if you was for whatever, he can get you what you need,
down thugsta with props nobody never seem to spot him,
one day shot him, and the drama got started,
now his on the pipe, and bigger brother's in jail,
nigga the cop i see that got story to tell, see,
first he was chillin, then his belly got hungry,
in the family out for self, ain't got no money,
so what's a thug to do now? (do now?)
ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get some n' put the rules down,
where'd he get the hustla, off to the races,
tryin' to win it while he in it, badder, catchin' cases,
before we it he was in too deep,
to run and no where to hide, he was in too deep,
he culda changed his but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' dead in the grave not listenin'...

[Chorus With Bizzy (X2)