Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

[Hook - Young
I live my life like a warrior
And I'm a warrior
I live my life just a warrior
And I'm a warrior
I silent, I creep silent, I creep silent
I creep silent, I silent
I silent, I creep silent
I creep silent, I silent, I creep silent

1 - Young Thug]
And I'm a warrior according to the score
The [?] in there, your ho in there, bro in there
After [?] that was so weed you got to mow in there
We em out, he had more in there
Kicked him up his ass with Jimmy Cha and Cho in there
see me in that Honda Chevy, want my digits
Want my ticket, they get it
Thinking but these kitties
It's impatient in the city got me frigid, but I'm it
It ain't only [?], spot beat and [?]
Get the out the trash can, see too much weed I'm gon spaz
Shotgun nino mash, YSL
Rock clad, I'm gon his ass
One cap out no
[?] too bad, RIP to [?], free my Nash

[Verse 2 - Thug]
I my life just like a warrior, I know that nigga up to something
He standing in the cold with no coat, catch a dime bag with an O and your nose
Stay cause that pole on his throat
Hit the jeweler, out froze, my diamond blacker than coal
Her dripping, all my pimping
I'm a hippy, know she it
All the [?] fuck up your city, my diamond's bleeding, Wicced's
We going in just like [?], she on the showing her kitty
tattooed on her titty, I look like a ton of midgets
Speaking of midgets, got a [?] if you it, I'll go get it
Make one phone call to the [?], they gon pull up right here it
We not worried bout no jacking, a ticket, no lieutenant
You know DK gonna it till it's empty

[Verse 3 - Young
I live my life like a warrior, my skin read like Seminoles
of red, my [?] sponsored by red bottom
These bitches want everybody, my crew they got problems
They [?], they gon kill that, we stop them
We just looking the [?] in the club, they know we got it
Hit the club looking Pac, we got muscles just like rocket
Got all of these bitches [?] for my bosses, plus your posse look pasta
We don't em, we gon eat em, we gon feed em to these divas
these divas run with heaters, senorita, hasta la vista
They two piece ya, then they leave, for your maker, I need her
But I'm baker, [?] pieces, I'm making, [?] cheetahs
I got acres on acres, motherfucker