Luyện nghe bài hát Gotta Be Thug

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

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

Then run to the precinct and describe who did it
Come home and find the on their wives are slitted
I got on my side committed
To leave you and the driver
With your brain your fitted

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

If ya'll see me gettin' locked it be drugs
If ya'll see chrome on the truck it gotta be
If I'm givin' somethin' to haters it gotta be
If it's one thing it's 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 bitch on her knees, it be love
If it's one thing gotta be, it's gotta be thug

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

I got coke in part of Brooknam that you name
Niggas it, when you wave firearms their views change
End up havin' to they moms to Ukraine
Get ADT and new names

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

Ride through windows low, pokin' off the wheels
I'm in the game tryin' to get off with Mils
Shove the gun in your mouth, have you chokin' off the
love the band, but the bitches open off the grill

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

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

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

Now these 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

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

Just gimmie head it sweat your hairdo out
We ain't tryin' to hear you out we to air you out
Make run to the stores and clear Clue out
to put cameras in the truck, take the rearviews out
What

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

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