Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Passion

Aight, new
One part Alizé, one part
Thug's Passion,
Y'all what time it is
This drink is to get the pussy wet and the dick hard
Now, if you me
Pour a glass and drink with a nigga, you know I mean?
I ain't tryin' to you all niggas into alcohols, alcoholics
I'm just tryin' to turn you motherfuckin' thugs
So come and get some of Thug Passion, baby

I pull out the drink and be good until it's relevant
But I'm a soldier
I'll roll up a like it's Heaven sent
Tripping over presidents
They got derelicts
I was down with this business
Trying to clown and get a
And so stand forever, been thinking
over a felony
And hell of me and how it be some other shit
People telling me to out
But they ain't me
A motherfucking fool,
My fucking cheese
And it pleases, passion of
Thugging, hugging of G's
And laughing while I pass times
And all bastards be watching
keep it plain
And I'mma keep it the same partner, take it the simple game
I can with the rain twinkling
and things go blinking
Enough to me, til I'm old and wrinkling
And these
gonna have to be worrying
'Cause I'mma be illing, fulfilling my
Til I'm my Thug Passion

I it's the bomb
And you got it on
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Ooh

Now if me
this Hennessey into a robbery
The Prophecy suddenly
Switch and how it supposed to be and money
Can't be 'cause it's filling up my tummy
Born in a position, death was futuristic
Twisting riches but is only one way to make more
So I'm on the corner
Trying to hustle in the my bigger bro
Couldn't know, but buy a .44, blasting at playa haters wanting
With a Passion

Putting mashin'
Control by this Passion
Unlike other bustas pistol blasting
I'm asking happened
To the niggas who it real
Like claim to
That's I bang, do, see thang true
this road my poor soul has been consolidated
With all bullshit that I done tolerated
How I it can easily stated
like my heart be gripped with the Passion
To be the fucking
Load up and shit

Make it to some high dollar gangsta
Jack a stack 'til we got enough bank to

Creep me
Through that flow
Passion got you trembling, like Death on the Row
Make your
So I can throw your mind a
While be blowing up the scene
my nigga Mr. Herb
Take a as your heart goes full arrest
I got the bomb, so nigga, fuck the
You a dub to get you flowing
And let that loc see
Feeling the strokes of the 9 squeeze and slow

I heard it's the
And you got it on
me some of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you me sweat
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
Oh

They say don't make the man
But damn, I'm money
you motherfuckers
'Cause of you bitches funny
Say you it but you bullshitting
Licking them lips, you got me about to act a fool
Sipping on some and Cristal
Meanwhile, buy me a and get to winking at me
She smiles, a niggas full of
is everlasting
"How does it feel?" I'm asking
I'm rubbing on that ass
"Why you laughing?"
See, I'm as if I'm curious
blown and furious
Baby, get a
When I be this
so physical
My attraction by alcohol
of my reaction
Baby I'm born to
out on Death Row
You better and picture what I said, so
Now you can feel it, it's a portion for my niggas in
Forever blasting, bitches ain't ready for Thug Passion

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you make me
Give me of your Thug Passion, baby
Oh

I heard it's the
And you got it on
Give me some of your Passion, baby
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
Oh

I heard the bomb
And you got it on
Give me some of your Thug Passion,
You got me wet
the way you make me sweat
Give me some of Thug Passion, baby
Oh

I heard it's the
And you got it on
me some of your Thug Passion, baby
You got me wet
From the way you make me
Give me some of your Passion, baby
Oh