Luyện nghe bài hát Alive

[Verse 1: Lil
Wake up in the mornin' feelin'
God be really on my side
Got the bitch up by my side
Cash make the come alive
know I set the vibe
Bet I'll steal your bitch like it's a
All my niggas come doin' time
Hands in the air, we

Lil Jon]
Thank God I'm alive (woo)
been poppin' all my life (woo)
It's my birthday every night (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
God that I'm alive (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
It's my birthday every night (woo)
been poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God I'm alive (woo)

2: Offset & Lil Jon]
Offset!
Ooh, thankin' the Lord I'm (God)
Your not lookin' alive (dead)
Bentley truck swervin', it's (skrrt)
Heard you be to 12 (who?)
But I do not fuck with guys (no)
First time I me a bale (bale)
I it was gold in my eyes (yes)
The all red inside (ooh)
Duplex, shawty (ooh)
We not your vibe (yeah)
Nigga played out, (retired)
Niggas out here true (nah)
coupe, no roof (skrrt, skrrt)
Spikes on the of my shoe (spikes)
You got more money than (Who?)
Christian on my boo (Dior)
niggas gon' salute (salute)
Drip in that the juice (drip)
with the Henny boost (ooh)
You're at the biggest group (who?)
I'm lookin' at the boobs (ooh)
Lookin' at the biggest
That I put up in my mama's hula (boogers)
You really out of style now (style)
Bitches really to bow down (bow)
Migo is a cash cow
Lay down the track, get the out (woo)
Handguns and the out
It's for the birds, take a bath now (brrr)
cookie, 'bout to pass out (cookie)
Come to the Nawf, got the out

Lil Jon]
Thank God I'm alive (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday night (woo)
I've poppin' all my life (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)
I've been all my life (woo)
It's like my birthday night (woo)
I've been poppin' all my (woo)
Thank God that I'm (woo)

3: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, yeah, 2 Chainz!
Rick James, your titties, it's a celebration
Stuntin', I wore a to my graduation (yeah)
F-F-Fuck the world, I think it's (okay)
If you ain't gettin' money, what's your (Tell 'em)
Check my DNA, the A and wet ya, boy
Woo! I I'm carryin' a Nature Boy
A lot of flavor, boy, I'm all my paper, boy (paper)
Went to L.A. and tried to an acre, boy (loud)
Can't to noise, bumpin' like a canker sore (bump)
I her,