like my father too bold maybe I'm just like my mother she's never satisfied why do we scream at each other this is what it sounds like when thugs cry
it sounds like, When thugs cry, Yo, I'm a surviva', I've seen darker days, A mommas boy wit my fathers ways, But i had to see my mom in tears, When
just like my father too bold maybe I'm just like my mother she's never satisfied why do we scream at each other this is what it sounds like when thugs cry
Traduzione: Joe Budden. Quando Thugs Cry.
