Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we doin' this from Cleveland to L.A.
Nigga whatever you niggas want we it
Thug Luv nigga time is it?

I give a fuck where you lay at
It's time to slay bitch made niggas
They ain't even knowing what type of we is

Where my thugs at Bone
I you niggas been waiting for this shit for a long time
Well here it is nigga here it is what you gone do it

Well I be close to the Armageddon
You know that I won't fly that lesson
You me to pull out my Wesson
You brought and am I it softly

Get 'em up off me all we wanted
Was harmony been bombing 'em yell up my ghetto
I want get on my level
They can't me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you don't want it
'Cause they're and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to 'em all down
So quick to bullet yes declare war

Roll and I'll when I get the gun for the murder
Mo' horror for the did it all pause for the cause
And I fin to pull a nine or pistol little
Wit mine fuck dem it's on

All y'all fall Bizzy gettin' bitches me bless the floor
In any attempt to arrest me me Lord
Looking at with the last of my breath
follow my kids but don't sin in my steps

Yet the weapon is with the best of my secrets
Deep in the leaves I'm nigga believe
That I can see it if needed an if you want me in
Well let it be and get the and be runnnin' up over Cleveland

Ha ha ha what's poppin' nigga? Put motherfucking
Hand on your nigga, we can do this like gangstas and slug it out
Or be like punks and it out
your strap on me nigga and you better kill be thug life baby

I'll probably be punished for livin' blind to the facts
is convicts in Gods prison hand on the strap
Praying to please forgive me police be rushing when they see me
I America's most wanted live on TV life

Pleasure and pain stuck in game holler my name
We all gone die we bleed similar veins
You'se explain to me now don't when my gun burst
Heard the last jam nigga this worse

My nigga bone held the chrome till I came
Thug Luv tell these bitch niggas bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last
To help my niggas clean up some niggas no longer now

Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe a
Cold ass the world niggas kill you in your sleep
they stop me bury murder me or drop me
I got Luv for my nationwide posse feel me

thug from the land nigga never ran
Motherfuckers out to get me they don't
the number 1 nigga out with a nation of niggas
Down to put in some work do dirt

Fuckin' round the band Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
Follow down the road we to meet karma
I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a in my armor bomb ya

So quick to test us nigga wanna crash me eat
For the love of the lust bustin' on us
Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge
It's the Art Of War putting on the floor

When I'm through the door
nothin' but terror
Causing much to the nigga dared us
to put a twist in this thugsta era

Paired up a nigga like Pac
And a nigga me gotta stay high
Thug Luv till I die keep my to the sky
But I'm in the hood smoke and fry

So I beg the Lord to save us all escapers of
Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the

Here to get it my niggas to get the hell down
Down with the dirt and we fuck around
Buck a couple of and if you're passing
Through hit the ground
And get caught up in the crossfire nigga

Artillery thick and you don't want to get to fuckin' this
I'm straight devil devil not a punk and
I reload a little more flee the scene
'Fore the po-po even know you lookin' for

They don't know a motherfucker a Leatherface hey
Man she said I ran this way said I ran way
You never know because I got away yeah

A criminal mind a nigga on the sometimes
So get high and analyze your
Directly organized with you'll be surprised

Oh nigga can you feel the we can ride?
hating niggas you gots to die
It's over wit Bone leave it alone
Mo Thug I'm fuckin' domes

Still in the hood where the play
Fuckin' wit but thugs man
Ain't no shorts or no losses
We crackin' them around my way

Give it to 'em on another level
Get a shovel you can dig a hole is dead
to the head you can beg
But still gone bloody red

Fuck with will be see in the moonlight
'Cause we out ridin' for you
Better run for cover nigga duck we about to
Straight got the

Put it on his forehead make some
flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the motherfucker it to his mama
her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Luv

Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP Thug Luv