Luyện nghe bài hát I'ma Thug

YG]
If you're for me, nigga, come get me
Pu$haz Ink the label, yeah, my niggas
You know she keep her done, her weave spiffy
it to the house and get jiggy
Nigga, I'm a thug, the cops and judge
1: YG]
Fresh off the block, I got
Talking colors, well I got purp
The last girl I dated, that got hurt
Put that on something -- nigga, that's on my
Riding in the whip, in the whip
And if she fucking, then she flying off a cliff
never sleep, nigga never eat shrimp
She heard a faithful -- bitch, that's a myth
I'm bout to bring the coast back, bout to the coast back
I be burning bread, yep, go and toast that
Taking niggas' bitches, get your bitch Lojacked
a condom wrapper, nigga, get your 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 head was so good, a nigga it in his kneecaps

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

3: YG]
I got the cocked, right ready to go
I got your on my phone ready to ho
Y'all know niggas 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
Y'all know my nigga Mustard on the