Luyện nghe bài hát Corporate Thuggin'

I I'm corporate thuggin', C T E
Until the day I die the way it's gon' be
Thug I'm bumpin' number 3
on some killa shit that I got from Zone 3

Blowin' Mile, yeah, we call it Tennessee
I'm good in every hood everybody me
So don't wake me up, I to God I'm dreamin'
Pray fo Uncle Ray, yeah, dat nigga still

Lookin' fly in the cock pit a nigga leanin'
Money out here so a nigga still
And I don't make fo da muthafuckin' critics
They don't understand 'cuz they ain't muthafuckin'

And I ain't trippin' on the source I got a plug
Keep me 5 mics, I'm still a muthafuckin'
Now the is, can a nigga really rap?
And the answer is you eva been to da

Bitch, I make hits, you niggas waste
And I be goddamn, if I let you mine
Like change for the but I'm still strapped
Trigga happy nigga don't make me

Attitude fuck it, they hatin' anyway
And I can give a fuck what a nigga say
You still talkin' blow? You goddamn
What I'm gon' say? That's my mu-fuckin' life

I just left Jamaica, I'm talkin' Rios
margaritas on the beach in my Adidas
Brought a few pills but thats' fo da skeezas
Used my black car but that's fo da reefa
What's up? go

Not a day by, that I ain't high
Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I fly
26 inches, yeah, I'm up high
And I'ma keep it hood, homie, no lie

Not day goes by, that I ain't
Hit da everyday, nigga, I stay fly
Get how we live, yo, we to get by
We it all in the air, baby, dats no lie

Blood raw, errbody love it blowing on
The boy thuggin'
Glasses in the air, toastin'
get it fucked up, nigga, errbody toting

Posted a broad, yeah she blacker then a African
down her back like she mixed with Italian
Mami so man she look like a stallion
her to my partner yeah, it's on so what's happenin'?

What's happening? Dead Presidents, briefcase of 'em
Couldn't take a we do it for the love of 'em
life fast, we do it for the rush of it
Rubber stacks, we do it for the touch of it

This shit don't stop, corporate thuggin' nigga til my drop
Yams in the booth did the same on the
Don't blame me, I'm just get a knot, U.S.D.A.

Not a day by, that I ain't high
Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I fly
26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up
And I'ma it hood, homie, dat's no lie

Not day goes by, I ain't high
Hit da everyday, nigga, I stay fly
Get how we live, yo, we to get by
We it all in the air, baby, dats no lie, what's up?

So fly, so
So fly, so
So fly, so
So fly, so