Luyện nghe bài hát Thug Life

Was on my grind, it was my
I ain't twice, I paid that price and we did this, nigga
Look, reached every goal I set
I had to sit back down and rearrange list, nigga
Look, and now I'm out here gettin'
You know a nigga talk my shit
And now we out here rich
Know a nigga gotta my shit

I'm still flexin', bitch I'm the
No but she like my pops
I just might her down from the sky
Nipsey got birdies, ya he supplyin',
Hustle's clean like I got Tide in it baby
Ass so fat she got Stevie it, baby
What!?
And I'm attracted to the green like a
bottles, no babies
Milkin' all these bitches like they pregnant,
And I'm the type of nigga that'll get mad about you sayin'
So watch you sayin'
I keep neighbors with me, B
Woah, I'm on that small, I need d's
of sisters and brothers so they never notice me

Look, was on my grind, it was my
I ain't think twice, I paid price and we did this, nigga
Look, reached goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange list, nigga
Look, and now I'm out gettin' rich
You know a gotta talk my shit
And now we out here rich
Know a nigga gotta talk my

Police throw 'em at me, never stick
Fuckin' up in Vegas like Pac in '96
11 past 11, she told me a wish
me, "Pass the blunt, you always tryna neck this shit"
Posted at the Shell, on my shit
pullin' up we like a hundred somethin' thick
Dice game crackin', threw a licks
Know a nigga gotta talk my
When I was lookin' for a pot to
on the block with all my Crips
We thought a hundred racks was rich
Risk a hundred to hit a lick
They said it take to get rich
But I always knew one day I do it big, then I did

Look, was on my grind, it was my
I ain't think twice, I that price and we did this, nigga
Look, every goal I actually set
I had to sit back down and rearrange that list,
Look, and now I'm out here rich
You know a nigga talk my shit
And now we out here rich
Know a gotta talk my shit

I'm flexin', bitch I'm the flyest
No but she like my pops
I might drop her down from the sky
got birdies, ya he supplyin', baby
Hustle's been clean like I got Tide in it
Ass so fat she got Stevie eyein' it,
What!?
And I'm to the green like a Navy
bottles, no babies
Milkin' all these bitches like pregnant, patience
And I'm the type of that'll get mad about what you sayin'
So what you sayin'
'Cause I keep with me, B
Woah, I'm on that small, I need d's
Lots of sisters and brothers so they never me