Luyện nghe bài hát I'ma Thug

YG]
If you're looking for me, nigga, get me
Ink the label, yeah, they're my niggas
You know she keep her done, her weave spiffy
Take it to the and get jiggy
Nigga, I'm a thug, with the and judge
1: YG]
Fresh off the block, I got
Talking bout colors, I got purp
The last I dated, that bitch got hurt
Put that on something -- nigga, that's on my
Riding in the whip, ri-riding in the
And if she ain't fucking, then she off a cliff
never sleep, nigga never eat shrimp
She heard a nigga faithful -- bitch, a myth
I'm bout to bring the coast back, bout to the coast back
I be burning bread, yep, nigga go and toast
Taking niggas' bitches, better get your bitch
Like a condom wrapper, nigga, get ass tore back
One on the dash, no seat belt
So motherfucking high, a nigga help
Money over broke bitches, yeah a 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 where the at
Started a eight-ball, then I bought a quarter back
Put a on your head, nigga, I could order that
two time felon
Y'all telling, fuck around we crack your melon
All kush I be inhaling, y'all niggas be jealous
Bad bitch me, buying shoes like Cinderella
She gon fuck the whole team; I be on
Sipping on purp, me, my nigga
Pigeon in the kitchen, fresh off the beam
We get straight down to that money, no ifs are in between
I be rolling, I be rolling
In this Panamera, whip bitch like it was stolen
Prezzie on my wrist, racks all going
And my neck all 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 niggas ain't fucking me
Y'all know my nigga Mustard on the
I got the shotgun cocked, right to go
I got girl on my phone ready to ho
Y'all know niggas ain't fucking me
Y'all know my nigga Mustard on the