Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Cry

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

up in the world and I'm just another nigga
Call it public when you next door to the killers
On them corners it better as you go
Grind that motherfucker 'till it's yellow road
as a bird, spoken word in my verse
On my knees praying, niggas shooting in the
Wake up out my sleep in another cold
I lived on Billboard, the fuck to go next?
Go the odds, youngin' go and get a job
Another country boy they want on the farm
So far my goals but I'm close to my kids
Cry for Mac Dre throwing up the Thizz

I just be the one
I wanna 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
Take you the sky

(I just wanna) Well let me light one for my
Smoking on that loud, pumping up that
Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherfucker make
Get a bad bitch and up like comments
They don't know what I been through, don't know what I'm through
As as I get through that's what I look forward to
Richer than a bitch but I can't afford to
Let these play with me, need to be remorseful
I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill niggas with silence
My stay in the clouds, I really feel like a giant
Can't trust none of these niggas, I murk one of niggas
Then bury one of these niggas, got dirt under my fingers, that
Ain't a threat that's fact cause they at my neck
the best a man can get
To make a long story short, I a shoulder cause the devil on one
The other one, I'm looking over,

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

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

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 just fly
I'mma you tonight
That put it on you baby
you past the sky

(I just wanna) Sometimes I ask myself, do Cry?
Mastermind, my 6th LP
believe we did it
Man, I thank that played a part of this
out to my engineer E-Mix
Each and every one of you
My fans, 100,