Luyện nghe bài hát Definition Of A Thug Nigga

Nobody's, closin' me out of my
Nobody's, me out of my business
My definition of a nigga
(Nobody's, me out of my business)

I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm livin'
my nine 'til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin' down the block where I from, still gotta pack a gun
'Case some young motherfuckers wanna dumb

I guess I live life jugglin'
But I'll be hustlin' 'til the early mornin' 'cause I'm
Like drinkin' liquor make the money come
Gettin' pages from my bitch, time to dick her

I ain't in with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the next get her
That's the way it goes, it's time to a hoe, make the dough
Break a hoe when it's time to make mo'

I keep my finger on the trigger of my
Ridin' down the block shots at the punk-ass
And spittin' game through my phone
The type of shit to get hoes to bone
My of a thug nigga

'Tis the season to be servin', what you
like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin', you doin'?
like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin', you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be

Well, I with a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to pull a when it's time do niggaz
Comin' through I'm two niggaz, a true nigga fuck a Zig Zag
Roll me a blunt and pass that brew

I'm drivin' on the freeway, so take it easy
for a new face to skeeze me
Everybody's lookin' for a nut but I'm searchin' for the big
a fuck rather die than be stuck

In a one-room shack and back
with the nine in my lap
So that from the mind of a thug nigga?
Bought a 'cause I heard that the slug's bigger

the first motherfucker to jump'll find hisself
Gettin' swept off his by the pump
I put that on my moms, to the motherfuckin' trigger
I go broke I'll be a drug dealer, a thug nigga

'Tis the to be servin', what you doin'?
like a motherfucker
'Tis the to be servin', what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin', what you
Mob-mobbin' like a
the season to be servin'

Short than a motherfucker snatched up by
Make a phone call and be back to ball by
So we go, we in the inner city
I keep my hand on my gat and cool, my attitude is shitty

Niggaz don't like me 'cause I'm ends
in a Benz and I blaze a blunt 'cause I'm all in
And any nigga tryin' to take I got'll
Half the deal the sixteen-shot glock

So here we go, I can't be
in the motherfucker, finally made it
Got my money in my pocket, finger on the
And I ain't takin' shit no niggaz

I'm just tryin' to make money right
Put some motherfuckin' food in my tummy
I'm feelin' good like I'm supposed to, ready to
Find a spot and we can 'em all
My definition of a nigga

'Tis the season to be
Mobbin' a motherfucker every single day
(My definition of a nigga)
the season to be servin'
Mobbin' like a motherfucker single day
(My of a thug nigga)

'Tis the season to be
Mobbin' a motherfucker every single day
(My definition of a nigga)
the season to be servin'

Nobody's, me out of my business
Nobody's, me out of my business
Nobody's, closin' me out of my
Nobody's, me out of my business