Luyện nghe bài hát Young Thugs

[Intro: Bone]
Hey thugs, the world is yours.
The world, the world, the is yours.

[Bizzy Bone : over lapping chorus]
" them all down,
y'all the end
when i bust all down (x2)
y'all the end"

[Chorus: Bone] (X2)
Young thugs, my thugs,
young thugs, my thu-u-ugs,
young thugs, my thugs,
thugs, my young thu-u-ugs.

[Verse 1: Bone/Wish Bone]

Standin' is a broken thug, (that's me)
who wanna go home, (no...)
stand here frozen up,
hangin' out in the cold, below,
tryin' to his soul,
before the is gone,
tryin' to find guidin road,
and keep on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you keep rollin' on, on, on, on,
rollin' on, you better rollin' on.

Everytime I look the mirror keep on thinkin' I'm wrong, cause
I thug, I thug,
all I see lookin' is a thug,
and I know I did wrong, young thug, thug,
It's amazing how give them second chances and they let us live on, all thugs, all thugs,
T.H.U.G., is all I be,
all my little fellas thuggin' with me,
we done did it from poverty, we broke in them homes!,
make stop it cause you know them thugs is gonna live on!

[Chorus with Bizzy (X2)

[Verse Two: Bizzy Bone]

See baby got it on,
but she was born in a up home,
and ain't nobody her mama's seen a vista, (?)
the niggas that'll beat us every time gone,
and ain't release her, here we go, again,
there he go again, I don't be here no more,
now I'm havin' a baby, only nigga help me,
(you don't have to me, he went crazy and he left ya),
yea that nigga went crazy, but I thank him for the love, all I've got, (wha)
baby got it on, nineteen, nail shop, bill drop, bling watch, I never fail,
who sippin with the head off, rep the prop, who give a about a nigga now,
I don't, and the shit stop, yea,
the casket drops, yea,
I'm all I've got, got, got...

Once a time,
There was a little young nigga wildin smokin' weed,
and if you was for whatever, he can get you what you need,
down thugsta with some props never seem to spot him,
one day somebody shot him, and the got started,
now his on the pipe, and bigger brother's in jail,
nigga the only cop i see got story to tell, see,
first he was chillin, then his belly got hungry,
everybody in the family out for self, got no money,
so a young thug to do now? (do now?)
ain't nothin' to do but hit the streets and get heat n' put the rules down,
where'd he get the hustla, off to the races,
tryin' to win it while he in it, badder, catchin' cases,
we knew it he was in too deep,
to run and no where to hide, he was in too deep,
he culda his life but no he didn't,
now the little nigga layin' dead in the grave not listenin'...

[Chorus With Bone] (X2)