Luyện nghe bài hát Dem Boyz

Uh huh... Blaoh,
Uh! Ikay... Lifestyle... Blaoh,
do this... for real,
Uh huh... uh!

1

When I out,
Pull my out,
You step down,
Or get down,
I'm hot now,
I stop now,
Rollin in da wit Pac in da background,
Flossing!
Trying to a fortune,
niggaz talkin,
Blaow! Blaow! His life is what is him,
Awesome!
If beef, I want some,
Tell me my niggaz at,
Da streets I'm ill when I spit my rap,
They say hip hop's dead, I'm here to it back,
I'm rhyming, shining,
Got two on my dick, y'all I'm grinding,
Came shit, now my Rolex is diamond,
Never forget I came from,
Life is like a puzzle! Yea, it's a game son,
When da nigga got locked up,
I said to my dawgs... yo life's up,
we do to survive,
Now I understand why snitch niggaz can't me in my eyes,
Lifestyle you die,
I got da in my hands,
and fame in my hands,
Fuck around have yo brain in my hands.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem boyz hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem can't hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

2

Uh Huh... Uh,
I got da in my palms,
play my songs,
Da world gon love my funeral psalms,
I'm not a hot boy, I'm not Brown,
Blowin in da air, dis is how I get down,
Cold thugz,
on dubs,
I'm a street nigga, find me in da club,
ya boy love,
Bitches, and hugs,
at da kid baby... uh!
I'm a chick magnet, rhymes that I made me mad rich,
Nigga my hits while I blaze my spliff,
on my hip, brown outfit,
a "A"-Town chick,
A New dime piece,
California white wrapped under my sheet,
I feel so blessed, like I'm da best,
Mama stress,
I got a "S" on my chest.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem boyz can't hear, dem gon die,
Dis boy so live,
on niggaz, we gon ball all night.

Dem boyz real, dem boyz don't ride,
Dem boyz can't hear, dem gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

3

They shot at my coupe, on my crew,
can I do, hate on em too,
Black gloves, vest! I strapped,
Gun in my lap,
Hate on me you get in da act,
loves me,
Weed in my system... I'm trying to be free,
Didn't choose to be a "G", I'm just my dreams,
Get in my way, ya blood like a stream,
up in da scene,
Black Lamborghini, I see niggaz face screwed up like it's a they seen,
I don't trust dem bitches, cautious,
I'm to breathe but they won't back up off us,
I'm a man, da streets is my office,
I'll put you in da right frame of mind, me da prophet,
stop it, this whack shit you call rapping,
All I'm hearin is and gun clappin,
What happened to da passion, da old fashion,
I'm ashamed how you niggaz actin.

Dem ain't real, dem boyz don't ride,
Dem boyz can't hear, dem gon die,
Dis boy so live,
on niggaz, we gon ball all night.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem can't hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

Dem ain't real, dem boyz don't ride,
Dem can't hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem boyz hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
Come on niggaz, we gon all night.

Dem ain't real, dem boyz don't ride,
Dem boyz hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
on niggaz, we gon ball all night.

Dem boyz ain't real, dem don't ride,
Dem boyz hear, dem boyz gon die,
Dis boy so live,
on niggaz, we gon ball all night.