Luyện nghe bài hát A Toast To The Good Life

A toast to Mr.
And zippin open Louis bags of lootchie
Braggin loosely 'bout baggin
No logo's on the clothes but the say Gucci (nice)
And everybody raise glasses
The beautiful tits, and asses
Bring cigar cutters and the of ashes
To money burials, hideaways, and
to DEA's gettin slick
They used bad tape, the didn't stick
The lawyers, Ebanks,
Life's a bitch and I coulda had her
to no witnesses
And playing dumb "I dunno what this is"
that's why I keep my shit full
Along with alarm systems and
Good food, still need
Gangsta POV, that's how we sees
It's talked about good reasoning
good steaks and sweet measlings

Beef is just a
Put stacks on the boy like his name
All the shootouts and the
Sympathy for bad guys, rooting for the
I put my money up, is in the ceiling
And two baby .9's that look cuter some children
Cheers, blood sweat and
No room for and fears
It's the way, nothing to say
I the call, we can go to war today
is Loso's Way
Follow me into way