Luyện nghe bài hát Justify My Thug

This right, right here, quick
It's like it's supposed to happen, this one here
Young, God
Let me my thug on this one right here

It one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock rock
Five, six, o'clock, eight o'clock rock
Eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, the 'bout to pop
rock a fella, yo

It's your boy S. Dot 'n' I ain't never been to
I never pay a nigga to do no dirt for me
I was to do myself
I never tell even if it means sittin' in a cell
I ain't ran, never will

I ain't been smacked
A nigga better keep his hands to
Or get for what's under that man's belt
I asked for nothin' I don't demand of myself
Honesty, loyalty, friends and then

Death before dishonor and I tell you what
I tighten my belt 'fore I beg for
Foolish is what held me together through the years
I wasn't felt, which is why I ain't never played

I just play the hand I'm dealt, I can't say I've never
Before God and for better cards at times to no avail
But I never sat feelin' sorry for myself
If you don't give me heaven, I'll raise 'til it's heaven

my thug
(For you)
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you, for you)
(Fresh)

To my thug
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you, for you)
(Fresh)

Now if you shoot my dog, I'ma kill cat
Just the unwritten in rap, know that
For action there's a reaction, don't have me relapsin'
Relaxin's what I'm about but about

Don't be actin' you can't see street action
Take me to reasonable doubt time
You see my mind's on the line, facin' the wreck
I put my muh'fuckin' faith in the tec, Satan not yet

You understand I am my breath
I am narrowly my death, oh yes
I am the Michael Schumacher of the roc
Travelin' Mach 5, barrelin' my can stop God

God me but I can't let them deliver me to you
Until I won race, then eventually
My gone burn out, I get whatever is meant for me
However it turns out fine, red

my thug
(For you)
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you)
(Fresh)

To justify my
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you)
(Fresh)

They say, "An eye for an eye", we both our sight
And two wrongs don't make a
But when you been wrong and you know all
That it's just one life, at what point does one
(Good question, right)

'Fore you knock the war try to put dogs in it
Ten-and-a-halfs for a
Bet stops all the grinnin' and the laughs
When you play the of life and the win ain't in the bag

When your is none and the pen is all you have
Or the block, niggaz standin' tight, there's on the ave
Tryin' to cop or shot-call, they self in the cash
But can't put they name on paper then you on blast

Mr. President, drugs in our residence
Tell me what you me to do, come break bread with us
Mr. Governor, I swear a cover up
Every other there's a liquor store, fuck is up

Justify my
(For you)
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you)
(Fresh)

To my thug
(For you)
My thug, my for you
(Hoping, for you)
(Fresh)