Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Cry

I just be the one
I just be the one you love
I wanna be the one you run to when you're down
I wanna, I just wanna fly
I'mma show you
I'mma put it on you baby
Take you the sky

Wake up in the world and I'm just another
it public housing when you next door to the killers
On corners it gets better as you go
Grind that motherfucker 'till yellow brick road
as a bird, spoken word in my verse
On my knees praying, shooting in the church
up out my sleep in another cold sweat
I lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go
Go the odds, youngin' go and get a job
country boy they want back on the farm
So far from my but I'm close to my kids
Thug Cry for Mac Dre up the Thizz

I wanna be the one
I just wanna be the one you
I just wanna be the one you run to you're down
I just wanna, I wanna fly
show you tonight
That I'mma put it on you
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) let me light one for my problems
Smoking on that loud, pumping up that
Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherfucker omelettes
Get a bad and post up like comments
don't know what I been through, don't know what I'm going through
As long as I get through that's I look forward to
Richer than a but still I can't afford to
Let these niggas play me, need to be remorseful
I swear I got that on that Mac 9 and I kill these niggas with silence
My head stay in the clouds, I really like a giant
Can't trust none of these niggas, I murk one of these
Then one of these niggas, still got dirt under my fingers, that
Ain't a threat that's fact cause they coming at my
Like the a man can get
To make a long short, I need a shoulder cause the devil on one
The other one, I'm looking over,

I just be the one
I just wanna be the one you
I just wanna be the one you run to when you're
I wanna, I just wanna fly
show you tonight
That put it on you baby
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) Niggas hating it's Salt Lake City
No tints on pretty ass Bentley
Want you to know that them comments don't me
your baby mama so friendly
I with the plan, weed in my hand
Ciroc in my cup, pic for a fan
Money over bitch, first nigga with a
Double M, we handle
'Cause them niggas getting
Go get the yellow tape, well orchestrated
200 acres estates, a young nigga it
Came the hood, ain't nothing changed
Still lemon pepper on my wings

I wanna be the one
I just be the one you love
I just wanna be the one you run to when down
I wanna, I just wanna fly
I'mma show you
That I'mma put it on you
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) Sometimes I ask myself, do Cry?
Mastermind, my 6th LP
believe we did it
Man, I thank everybody that a part of this
out to my engineer E-Mix
Each and one of you supporters
My fans, 100,