Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

[Verse 1 - Thug]
And I'm a motherfucking warrior to the score
The [?] in there, your ho in there, bro in there
[?] that was so much weed you got to mow in there
We took em out, he had more in
Kicked him up his ass with Jimmy Cha and Jimmy Cho in
see me in that Honda 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 much I'm gon spaz
Shotgun mash, YSL swag
clad, I'm gon take his ass
One cap out no
[?] too bad, RIP to [?], free my Nash

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

[Verse 3 - Young
I live my life just like a warrior, my skin read like
Speaking of red, my [?] sponsored by red
These want everybody, my whole crew they got problems
They [?], gon kill that, we can't 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 beat em, we gon eat em, we gon feed em to these
these divas run with heaters, senorita, hasta la vista
They two piece ya, then they leave, for your maker, know I her
But I'm baker, [?] pieces, I'm making, [?] cheetahs
I got acres sitting on acres,