Luyện nghe bài hát What A Thug About

Yo Beanie, Mac, rap guerrilla, I'm out for the
Face it ain't no replacement for this
Keep your hands where I can see 'em, don't me nervous
This 4-4 auto mat, you don't deserve this

Kids either don't me make you a believer
I do a lotta talkin', I speak wit the
I'll run up in crib put some in your wig
Your baby's cryin', pop pop pop, put in the crib

And I want everything not just some of the
Got niggas comin' home at like you son of bitch
Nigga done me off, yeah you shook and soft
You can't blink around no crook, one you lost

Niggas'll find bitch to find your bricks
See if you love your or you love your chips
4-4 snub shit sendin' slugs to the
Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, I this thug shit

Yo, what you know what a thug about?
up in the bing, no grub about
On the block doin' your thing, slingin' about
Tell me what you really know what a about

Yo, what you really what a thug about?
Locked up in the bing, no about
On the block doin' thing, slingin' drugs about
Tell me you really know what a thug about

A true thugs spreads his linked up in bubble
While niggas stay in one lane like the Tunnel
I refuse to my game to one hustle
I don't only sling or let the cards shuffle

I how to play Cee-Lo, set it off like Cleo
Ain't no tellin' first union or
First nigga that move put two up in his
From the 9-2 emberetem

And I run through cats, I'm a gun cat
One nickel, one black, who want
I schooled, my youngin's, gave tools to my youngin's
food wit my youngin's, broke rules wit my youngin's

Spark my way outta and had bad run in's
Talked my way outta and near death come in
Real thugs do what they want say they feel
They front they keep it real

Yo, you really know what a thug about?
Locked up in the bing, no grub
On the block your thing, slingin' drugs about
Tell me what you really know a thug about

Yo, what you really know a thug about?
Locked up in the bing, no grub
On the block your thing, slingin' drugs about
Tell me what you really know what a thug

Niggas to be thugs, you real fuckin' suckas
Quick ass runnin', fuckin' duckas
Obey the when my glock unloads
'Cause when I start firin', drop and roll

Duck cars, hide behind poles
Know I live by the code, anything
Real thugs stand up straight, they fold
And don't know shit if anything ever blows

Thugs don't wanna talk shit out, they wanna shit out
Till the cops come an shit out
Blaze wit the extra clip in the leg holster
Face off Cage and Travolta

If you got beef, a thug roast ya
behind their back, a thug gonna approach ya
Right amount of stack, a thug gonna ya
Lay you out flat like a thug to