Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Be Thug

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Yo, strive for digits, even connive to get it
can't tell me nothin' dun, the 5 is kitted
For Dead Presidents any cat can get it
I around covered in ice like I survived a blizzard

Got chips to bribe you wit' it
Pay off security at clubs, get my guns and knives
I'm the type gets tried and acquitted
If my vibes ain't wit' it I pull the five and spit it

Then niggas run to the precinct and who did it
Come home and find the necks on their wives are
I got on my side committed
To leave you and the splitted
your brain inside your fitted

Fabolous, the only way to I.D. him is in a BM
Puffin' sticky green 'till my be slim
Operate more chips than IBM
Fuck with me, you make the news at PM

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it gotta be
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to it gotta be slugs
If it's one thing it's gotta be, gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm leakin' it be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it be studs
If the bitch on her knees, it gotta be
If one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug

Niggas don't play around, they see how calm I do things
Swarm in a blue range, armed with two
play my joints, drop bombs like Hussein
Catch a cataracts, glance at the and new chain

I got coke in every of Brooknam that you name
Niggas want it, when you wave firearms their change
End up havin' to move moms to Ukraine
Get ADT alarms and new

What's come in the club, under each arm is two
Buyin' bottles of Dom his loose change
Niggas hate me now 'cause I catch the of dimes
Flooded the with Tre's the size of dimes

Ride through windows low, rims pokin' off the
I'm in the tryin' to get broken off with Mils
Shove the gun in mouth, have you chokin' off the steel
Niggas love the band, but the bitches open off the

If see me gettin' locked it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it be slugs
If it's one thing it's gotta be it's gotta be

No info, if I'm leakin' it be blood
If my earlobes are hangin', it be studs
If the bitch on her knees, it be love
If one thing it's gotta be, it's gotta be thug

I'm to address the haters and underestimaters
Hop in the truck, up on ya'll like escalators
Hit ya chest up, leave you to respirators
Bed talkin' to investigators

Now ladies will do anything just to date us
we skate around on ice like escapaders
Dressed in Gators, in I'm restin' haters
When police for me, fly West to Vegas

or dyin', niggas know I'm ridin' with iron
Smoke compartment in the dash that I'm the lye in
My pockets is fat, ya'll accounts is on fast
I'm twenty, twenty's on a M-Class

Just gimmie it won't sweat your hairdo out
We tryin' to hear you out we tryin' to air you out
Make ya'll run to the stores and Clue out
'Bout to put cameras in the truck, the rearviews out
nigga

If see me gettin' locked it gotta be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it be dubs
If I'm somethin' to haters it gotta be slugs
If it's one it's gotta be it's gotta be thug

No info, I'm I'm it gotta be blood
If my are hangin', it gotta be studs
If the on her knees, it gotta be love
If it's one thing gotta be, it's gotta be thug