Luyện nghe bài hát Justify My Thug

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

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

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

I ain't never smacked
A nigga better keep his to himself
Or get clapped for under that man's belt
I never asked for nothin' I don't demand of
Honesty, loyalty, friends and then

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

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

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

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

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

Don't be actin' like you can't see street
me back to reasonable doubt time
You see my mind's on the finish line, facin' the
I put my faith in the tec, tell Satan not yet

You understand I am chasin' my
I am escapin' my death, oh yes
I am the Michael of the roc roster
Travelin' 5, barrelin' my power can stop God

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

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

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

They say, "An eye for an eye", we both lose our
And two wrongs make a right
But when you been wrong and you know all
it's just one life, at what point does one fight?
(Good question, right)

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

When your options is none and the pen is all you
Or the block, standin' tight, there's limits on the ave
Tryin' to cop or shot-call, they cleansin' in the cash
But put they name on paper 'cause then you on blast

Mr. President, there's in our residence
Tell me what you want me to do, come bread with us
Mr. Governor, I swear there's a up
other corner 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)