Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

Nigga we doin' this shit from to L.A.
Nigga you niggas want we bringing it
Thug Luv what time is it?

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

Where my thugs at Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you niggas waiting for this shit for a long time
Well here it is nigga here it is what you gone do it

I must be close to the Armageddon
Lord You know that I fly that lesson
You taught me to out my Wesson
You and am I stressing it softly

Get 'em up off me 'cause all we
Was harmony been 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I settle get on my level
They stop me or drop me nigga they got me fuck naw
Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all

I'll talk about 'em and you really want it
'Cause cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all
So to test bullet yes declare war

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

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

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

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

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

Pleasure and pain stuck in this game my name
We all die we bleed through 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
Luv playas tell these bitch niggas bring it on
I a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my clean up some niggas no longer breathing now

Who you in hit the weed and breathe it's a
Cold ass the world niggas kill you in your sleep
Until they me bury murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my posse feel me

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

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

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

When I'm through the door
Bringin' but terror
Causing much to the nigga that us
Trying to put a twist in this era

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

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

Here to get it told my niggas to get the down
Down the dirt and we don't fuck around
Buck a couple of rounds and if you're
Through then hit the
And get caught up in the crossfire nigga

Artillery thick and you don't to get to fuckin' with this
I'm devil devil not a punk and pretend
I reload buck a little more flee the
'Fore the even know what you lookin' for

They don't know a motherfucker with a hey
Man she I ran this way said I ran that way
You hoes'll never know because I got away

A criminal mind a nigga on the sometimes
So get high and your crime
Directly organized with results be surprised

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

Still in the hood the thugs play
Fuckin' wit but thugs man
taking no shorts or no losses
We crackin' them around my way

Give it to 'em on level nigga
Get a shovel you can dig a bitches is dead
Infrared to the you can beg
But still bleed bloody red

Fuck with mine will be see in the
'Cause we out looking for you
Better run for cover nigga duck we to bust
got the Infrared

Put it on his forehead some moves
flowers straight to his home
Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his
Tell her he was 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 Thug 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 with Luv