Luyện nghe bài hát Glorious Thugs

[Verse 1: Meechy
Armed and dangerous, wanna kill Meech, aim it up
Most of rap niggas hating us
Feel like I got six people living my cranium
Help me, I see dead people, I'm talking them
Six just ain't enough
I a bad bitch, about a million bucks
Telling me I a monster, man, that boss, man
My sonograms full of granite and I'm a go find that real shit
No hologram when you slick, you get hit with extra gram
shot and then they gon' bounce
Some down, some niggas ran
Came in this GAME talking shit, tab, hashy bricks
Codeine-sip, weed in my lungs, flip, I got the right plug
All drugs, I got to like one
All this beef, I got the right
situation is the right one?
What you do, die or run?

2: Zombie Juice]
7 a.m., in the money bar
They got fiend and green, nicotine
Waiting for this pack, got to fit the team
Find on my back, gotta make it best, man
Little stress here, bit of stress
Got a 9 milli for protection to kill niggas off, no question
Nah, is announcing the brown skin
Man, this no bullshit, they of us
And they a right to not give a fuck
Someone loaded up 'til my trigger
And they been for us, just how a nigga bust
Shout-out to my niggas on my on the corner with the raw
Trying to make a little living 'bout what a nigga afford
Who put them in the hood, anyway?
Who told these we ain't shit everyday?
start the trend and we followed in
'Fore the copper chopper trying to me
These bars ain't ready, call 'em in
My pack funky, that
Put Pall Mall grandfather cigs, Paul Wall, my is
Tipping my verses, my bitches get
We vicious, we serpents, we this Earth shit

[Verse 3: Arc Elliott]
Uh, this is how I operate, no MD, emcee
Been contemplating architecture
Been all semester, they ignored the
shorty wet, my stain on Balmain
All of my niggas are shooters, they
Full of description, your fists where they
And mission: is an original, man
My ism is torture, we live in the
Where in prison for pushing her down
to kill, gunning 'em down
Who can what is on ground?
Smoking this and my arm in Rick Ow'
Carry that like I'm holding a "no"
A nigga talking reckless, same, we smoking
On a certain substance, on a budget
you a minimum when you exhibit a criminal mimic
And miracles, they get
made the liberty's privilege
The live is the image of
Niggas is on this side
be surprised when I silence the scene with six shooters
As soon as you fetch your money machine,