Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Cry

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

Wake up in the world and I'm just nigga
Call it public housing when you next door to the
On them corners it gets as you go
Grind that motherfucker 'till it's brick road
Free as a bird, word in my verse
On my praying, niggas shooting in the church
Wake up out my sleep in cold sweat
I lived on Billboard, where the to go next?
Go the odds, youngin' go and get a job
country boy they want back on the farm
So far my goals but I'm close to my kids
Thug Cry for Mac Dre throwing up the

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 just wanna, I wanna fly
show you tonight
That I'mma put it on you
you past the sky

(I wanna) Well let me light one for my problems
Smoking on that loud, pumping up that
Get it cracking like an eggshell in this make omelettes
Get a bad bitch and up like comments
They don't know I been through, don't know what I'm going through
As long as I get that's what I look forward to
Richer than a bitch but still I can't to
Let these niggas with me, need to be remorseful
I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill these niggas with
My head stay in the clouds, I feel like a giant
Can't trust of these niggas, I murk one of these niggas
bury one of these niggas, still got dirt under my fingers, that
Ain't a threat that's cause they coming at my neck
the best a man can get
To make a long story short, I need a shoulder the devil on one
The one, I'm looking over, Tunechi

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

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

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

(I just wanna) Sometimes I ask myself, do Cry?
Mastermind, my 6th LP
Can't we did it
Man, I everybody that played a part of this
out to my engineer E-Mix
Each and every one of you
My fans, 100,