Luyện nghe bài hát I'ma Thug

YG]
If looking for me, nigga, come get me
Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
You she keep her nails done, her weave spiffy
Take it to the and get jiggy
Nigga, I'm a thug, with the cops and
1: YG]
Fresh off the block, I got
Talking bout colors, well I got
The last girl I dated, bitch got hurt
Put that on something -- nigga, on my turf
in the whip, ri-riding in the whip
And if she ain't fucking, then she off a cliff
never sleep, nigga never eat shrimp
She heard a nigga -- bitch, that's a myth
I'm bout to bring the coast back, to bring the coast back
I be burning bread, yep, nigga go and that
Taking niggas' bitches, better get your Lojacked
Like a condom wrapper, nigga, get ass tore back
One twenty on the dash, no seat
So motherfucking high, a nigga help
over broke bitches, yeah a nigga mean that
That was so good, a nigga felt it in his kneecaps

[Verse 2: Mill]
40, posted, and I feel like a cornerback
Middle of the summer, I be out there the corner at
Started with a eight-ball, I bought a quarter back
Put a price on head, nigga, I could order that
two time felon
Y'all niggas telling, fuck around we crack melon
All this kush I be inhaling, y'all niggas be
Bad bitch me, buying shoes like Cinderella
She gon the whole team; I be on lean
Sipping on purp, me, my Dean
Pigeon in the kitchen, fresh off the beam
We get straight down to that money, no ifs are in between
I be rolling, nigga I be
In this Panamera, whip that bitch it was stolen
Prezzie on my wrist, thirty all going
And my all frozen; little nigga, I be holding, bitch

3: YG]
I got the cocked, right ready to go
I got your girl on my ready to ho
Y'all know ain't fucking with me
know my nigga Mustard on the beat
I got the cocked, right ready to go
I got your girl on my phone to ho
know niggas ain't fucking with me
Y'all my nigga Mustard on the beat