Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Love

[50
What y'all know about fab shit, huh?
TE baby on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huh

Look we can shop mama, his and hers
Av. shit baby, Fendi furs
I ain't tight the chips girl
I'm to splurge
If it's ice you like light up your life (Ooh)
VS2 Clarity
I play the block I the type to punch your clock
I'm the type to put the to the floor in the drop
I live life in the lane
I make a of hash
Hustle hard for cash so I can that ass
like she loves me, she loves me not
Cause her friends pump her hull of bullshit a lot
I gave jewels I for her
Chanel bags I from boosters
To the hood I her
She and sometimes she wanna fight me
People saying if I get she ain't gon write me
The part is all that bullshit excites me

1 - Child]
A thug's I want
A thug's what I
Even though my friends don't to see
he lace me with money
He knows when I it
And I'm never gonna my baby
My thugged out no baby

[50
Ay yo I treat you like you need to be like you're special
Tie your hands to the bedpost when I you
When I met you it was and Gap
Now Gucci and Prada
Took you from being a nine to being a
You complain that we don't time
When I'm OT on the grind hard for mine
Yo when shorty say she me
You she mean she love me
When she me close at the bar
That mean she some Bubbly
See my polying with another chick and get ugly
She wanna flip threaten to run keys my whip
Try to burn a nigga with some Hominy
how she on it
When I met her she was
Now she OD
You me I let her do her thing son
I say I'm feeling
say that I'm illing
I sip so I'm pissy
Like a in your building

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Repeat 1 & 2 end

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A thug is what I
And a thug is I need
And my friends don't
How my baby me
A thug is I want
And a thug is what I
And my friends don't
And I its jealousy