Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Life

What's the matter with your

Ja
Everything weed, price, from the gun to mic
I'm livin' my life runnin' through hell no wife
It's sick, my lil' soldier will
Go to bed and die, then wake up breathin'
'cause I'm all in even though the shit right
I wake up, my life every night
Tell me, is you the devil gon' get me?
Or is God don't feel bein' involved wit' me
Too to hit me, but this life I sacrifice
My chrome to the dark, my daughter gon' see the light
If I die young it's 'cause this nigga too strung
It's scary to love a girl with too much weed in my
niggas screamin' ja's the one
Jokin' like God don't got a son
My

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Thug life, needs a clown
Thug life, love God to give
life, everybody wanna be on top
Everybody funky
? every drop that's

Tell me, what's the matter with your

Ja
Baby, I don't respect shit, with diamonds and reckless
Pushing the six, top speed, my dick licked
I'm childish, one of a kind, one of my own
I'm about to lick the freak with levels unknown
a little, later on, fuck a little
The more the better, I'm in it for whatever
Feel me, I need these to get high
Give head to make a nigga the sky
No lie, shit ain't right, turn the lights off
Put her on her stomach and her 'til ya dick soft
you on the streets, love, I met you
Kinda drunk with a buzz, I respect you
Made me pay shit, you
'cause every bitch a lil' dick in they life
I

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Tell me, what's he in your mouth?

Ja
Nigga, nuttin' goin' in need that's trail
But how told 'bout how we gettin' it now
40-inch screen nigga, rocks gleam,
You a customer, and I a fiend, nigga
'cause it's the coke, cook up and come back
I up the gat, tell niggas to hold hat
me, what I do is a trick of genius
I study the eyes of who drunk semen
to lean on the mean, yeah
Coverin' my ground, paying chips through the crack in the
It's on now 'cause I got my vision
What y'all thought? I was gon crawl blind
now or never, curupt thoughts 'til I die
When you talk to me, motherfucker, please look in my
My

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