Luyện nghe bài hát Born A Thug

This has a Goldrush production

gonna be
Shorty be
So gonna be
A straight

His was a G
And was a G
Ain't left for him to be
But a

Shorty's be
wanna be
So gonna be
A thug

His was a G
And was a G
But nothin' for him to be
But a

is a story bout a young nigga
Who's mama was a and his daddy was a drug dealer
Ridin' the corner from 'em was the spot
They sold weed, lace, base, heroin and

His role was an older nigga
Who kept a wad of hundreds 'cause he had a lot of money
Now in mind this is 'round the time that
Miami niggas was really to put it down

back when the pimp game played out
That next year cocaine came out
And it all in the suburbs
But rich folks could afford to go and smoke that good dope

And yo they used to it free-base
But when it made it to my block, me and my called it Crack Rock
We to cook it up and bag it up and sell 'em
and dimes to any bitch that was buyin'

Shorty's be
Shorty be
So gonna be
A straight

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

Shorty's be
wanna be
So he's be
A thug

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

And when he first hit middle
He was a typical, ordinary, ass dude
Around the time eighth came around
He had done up his mind, a nigga can't lay down now

His first job, he was a out
He had to scream one every time the cops hit the block
We used to him Bo Brown
when he came around, close shop nigga, shut it down

Them two-hundreds
That was a lot of money for a nigga sittin' 'round not doin' nothin'
Plus his had a newborn from an old nigga out the hood
Who do shit for him

go another bill, another mouth to feed
Oh well, yo a couldn't stop there
He gotta keep in his crib and keep the lights on
Ain't like his comin' back home

Now just imagine the of a thirteen year old
Who playin' head of his household, now shit's cold
But then I suppose
You know how the shit go

Shorty's be
wanna be
So gonna be
A thug

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

Shorty's be
Shorty be
So gonna be
A straight

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

He from watch out man to lieutenant
And now he got two feet waist in it
And he the whole operation
But it's kinda different 'cause dealin' with some stiff competition

And everybody to be buddies
All of a sudden friends but again all they see is money
And he ain't too flashy wit it
Not into cars and jewels, nice clothes and new shoes

Half of the money straight to his mama
But the half, you know, the kid had to keep it stashed
But it's kinda hard to hide drug
But it's worse bein' a dope but of this shit's worth dying for

But when it comes to livin', money's
Bein' dead is free now me, what would you rather be?
Don't me, tell it to your child
Make your talk worthwhile and the rest, he'll it out

Shorty's be
wanna be
So he's be
A straight

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

thug
Nothin' for him to be but a thug
Motherfuckin'
Nigga forced this shit, damn
and over again

Shorty's be
wanna be
So he's be
A thug

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a

gonna be
Shorty be
So he's be
A thug

was a G
was a G
Nothin' for him to be
But a