Luyện nghe bài hát A Toast To The Good Life

A toast to Mr.
And zippin open Louis duffle of lootchie
Braggin loosely baggin hoochies
No on the clothes but the tags say Gucci (nice)
And everybody raise your
The tits, and amazing asses
Bring cigar cutters and the trace of
To burials, hideaways, and staches
Thanks to gettin slick
used bad tape, the charges didn't stick
The lawyers, Ebanks,
Life's a bitch and I coulda had her
to no witnesses
And playing like "I dunno what this is"
that's why I keep my shit full
Along with alarm and pitbulls
food, still need seasoning
Gangsta POV, that's how we sees
It's talked about with reasoning
Over good steaks and measlings

Beef is a entre
Put on the boy like his name Andre
All the shootouts and the
Sympathy for bad guys, rooting for the
I put my money up, loot is in the
And two baby .9's that cuter than some children
Cheers, blood and tears
No room for emotions and
It's the way, nothing to say
I make the call, we can go to war
This is Way
Follow me into way