Luyện nghe bài hát I'ma Thug

YG]
If you're looking for me, nigga, get me
Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, they're my
You know she keep her done, her weave spiffy
Take it to the house and get
Nigga, I'm a thug, with the and judge
1: YG]
Fresh off the block, I got
Talking bout colors, well I got
The last girl I dated, that got hurt
Put that on something -- nigga, on my turf
Riding in the whip, in the whip
And if she fucking, then she flying off a cliff
Nigga never sleep, never eat shrimp
She heard a nigga faithful -- bitch, a myth
I'm bout to the coast back, bout to bring the coast back
I be burning bread, yep, nigga go and toast
Taking niggas' bitches, get your bitch Lojacked
a condom wrapper, nigga, get your ass tore back
One twenty on the dash, no belt
So high, a nigga need help
Money over bitches, yeah a nigga mean that
That was so good, a nigga felt it in his kneecaps

[Verse 2: Meek
40, posted, and I feel like a cornerback
Middle of the summer, I be out where the corner at
Started with a eight-ball, I bought a quarter back
Put a price on your head, nigga, I could that
Cocaine-selling two felon
Y'all niggas telling, fuck around we your melon
All kush I be inhaling, y'all niggas be jealous
Bad bitch with me, shoes like Cinderella
She gon the whole team; I be on lean
on purp, me, my nigga 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, that bitch like it was stolen
Prezzie on my wrist, thirty all going
And my neck all frozen; nigga, I be holding, bitch

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