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 thug
(Nobody's, me out of my business)

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

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

I ain't in love with her, I wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the nigga 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 some mo'

I my finger on the trigger of my glock
Ridin' down the block lickin' at the punk-ass
And spittin' game through my mobile
The type of to get them hoes to bone
My definition of a nigga

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

Well, I roll a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to pull a nine when it's 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' drunk on the freeway, so it easy
Lookin' for a new 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 and kickin' back
Daydreamin' the nine in my lap
So how's that from the mind of a thug
Bought a 'cause I heard that the slug's bigger

Figure the first motherfucker to jump'll find
Gettin' off his feet by the pump
I put that on my moms, word to the motherfuckin'
Before I go broke I'll be a dealer, a thug nigga

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

Short than a snatched up by one-time
Make a call and be back to ball by lunchtime
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 makin'
in a Benz and I blaze a blunt 'cause I'm all in
And any nigga tryin' to take I got'll
Half the with the sixteen-shot glock

So here we go, I be faded
Happy in the motherfucker, finally it
Got my in my pocket, finger on the trigger
And I ain't takin' from no niggaz

I'm just tryin' to make some right
Put some motherfuckin' food in my right
I'm feelin' good like I'm supposed to, to ball
a spot and we can serve 'em all
My of a thug nigga

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