Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

1 - Young Thug]
And I'm a warrior according to the score
The [?] in there, ho in there, your bro in there
After [?] that was so much weed you got to mow in
We em out, he had more in there
Kicked him up his ass with Jimmy Cha and Jimmy Cho in
Bitches see me in that Chevy, want my digits
Want my ticket, they get it
Thinking nothing but kitties
It's in the city got me frigid, but I'm getting it
It ain't only [?], that beat and [?]
Get the bags out the trash can, see too 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 live my life 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 wipe your
Stay cold cause pole on his throat
Hit the jeweler, leave out froze, my diamond than coal
Her dripping, all my pimping
I'm a hippy, she with it
All the [?] fuck up your city, my diamond's bleeding, Wicced's
We going in like [?], she on the stage showing her kitty
Thug on her titty, I look like a ton of midgets
of midgets, got a [?] if you want it, I'll go get it
Make one phone call to the [?], they gon up right here with it
We not worried bout no jacking, that's a ticket, no
You DK gonna squeeze it till it's empty

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