Luyện nghe bài hát A Toast To The Good Life

A to Mr. Tagalucci
And zippin open Louis bags of lootchie
Braggin loosely 'bout baggin
No logo's on the but the tags say Gucci (nice)
And everybody raise glasses
The beautiful tits, and amazing
Bring cutters and the trace of ashes
To money burials, hideaways, and
Thanks to gettin slick
They used bad tape, the charges stick
The lawyers, Ebanks,
Life's a bitch and I probably had her
to no witnesses
And dumb like "I dunno what this is"
Unforgetful that's why I my shit full
Along with systems and pitbulls
Good food, still need
Gangsta POV, that's how we things
It's talked with good reasoning
good steaks and sweet measlings

Beef is just a
Put stacks on the boy his name Andre
All the and the killings
for bad guys, rooting for the villians
I put my up, loot is in the ceiling
And two baby .9's that look than some children
Cheers, blood sweat and
No room for and fears
It's the way, nothing to say
I make the call, we can go to war
This is Way
me into Loso's way