Luyện nghe bài hát Da Introduction

Welcome to the dark
It's the Thuggish Ruggish

give it on up to the glock glock
Pop pop, better drop when buckshot blow
The in me never no ho,
So no up outta the ziplock

So sin, sip gin, and mo heart run up, nut up
And in, than slipped the clip in
the bloody victims
Ever if ya test nuts, to the and

Buck buck blow
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Right back at motherfucking ass
Comes real true thugs

Straight out the double
Puttin' it down for the motherfuckin'
Taking no shorts no
Puttin' it on you jealous bitch made playa hating-ass

You betta tell 'em what's bitch
Takin' ova the in the 9-5
I to you the one and only
Bone

this St. Claire

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' them bodies

It'll be all about that bank roll
Betta make money man, dead wrong
Put it on the low betta them hoes
Gotta get them off me

Creepin' up softly seepin' up my soul
And sleepin' good to go now
When I'm wll rollin' off
And betta the do'

Bet I be slippin' sleepin'
None ah them thugs I wid
Put ah trail ah gage shells
Bloody be 1-8-7 and the 2-11

12-gage and the spray
Let the Ripster 'em now
Put 'em off in the daily
When the start crawl up in ya

I roll wid realer niggas
Pop pop to the sound and to ground
Lit 'em up to ya

Them St. Claire thugs we
When they them slugs now what
See duck from the scum
When I dug enemies deep in the muddy drug

Don't run wid them choose you lose
And left in the fa fucked up
What's up wid them ooh they knew
So we runnin' offa my truck

Bust ah left at the block and what'da ya
All ah the po-po follow
ah guy and see him layin' behind the store
But nigga remember my

No surrender, gotta get hit the fence wid the quickness
Hit the other side and I to the right
Running through the hit '95
Peel, bending for safety we make it and

Gotta ah mil but ah nine kick off for real
Nigga drop that bill or I pop my
no competition don't fuck wid my clik
And so listen you stay trippin' it's okay

When we stickin' and them pockets
So that dolla man glocka holla bang
Thuggin' wid ah nigga smoking blunts
Nigga don't stiff on no smoke it off
'Cause nigga you when the pockets get ride
I'ma run and get ah and come choke wid ch'all

Now you wid these thuggish killas
Creepin' up outta the land and they ready to
high of thai
My niggs in the got glocks fa days on the 9-9

kill 'em all dog
Bed make as they fall wid the 12-gage you bustin' on
So what now, nigga get buck pow
And not only that get shut ta fuck

And I'm talkin' bout that wanna contend wid the thugstas
Some nigga fucked up
no playa hataz in the clik touch loud and we neva no bustaz
Neva catch ah nigga

Hear the shots rain where the thugs in Cleveland dwell
Daily collectin' me
And I meet you in hell if all fails oh well

double nine style
Steadily sendin' body underground
Execution nine style
Steadily sendin' that body

Execution double nine
Steadily sendin' body underground
Execution double style
sendin' that body underground

Execution double style
Steadily sendin' that body
double nine style
Steadily sendin' that underground

Execution double nine
Steadily that body underground