Luyện nghe bài hát Diamond Life

Diamond
Sugar we dynamite
Playboys and
and fly, fly, fly

1989, no pressure but to be the in my section
Levels of a
Skip school my own lessons
Confessions of a mad rapper, got me rapping

Green stretching leads to red stretches
He's next in for the blessing, get your mind off minds
Hustle something and stop on mine
More than a legend, why you letting fly by?

At age seventeen to ink
A rap who had money dreams
My chase of fame couldn't compare to what I
Them dyin', lyin' hard for that paper cheese

Moms crying her only son through TV, MTV, BET
He goin' now, wipe me
No longer through the crowd, I control the crowd
Oh, you me now, wow

life
Sugar we dynamite
and socialites
and fly, fly, fly

Diamond
Sugar we dynamite
Playboys and
and fly, fly, fly

Back to the cool motivational
No guidance just in probational homes
my high routes is all out, music gotta be my way out
Family gathered around, I gotta 'em proud

popped in the penitentiary, laid out
Hoping his son fell under a different
I'm speaking directly the crowd, nothing personal
thought you would love to know the person

Far perfect but nearly word perfect
Must be he weighed him on a scale one to me
Me even the greatness, money equal a ten haters
The rest couldn't make it the unlikely behavior

So be or end up the next patient
Emergency room,
The new rappers call 'em, street
Music wise they playin'
And I'm shootin' on safety, for greatness

Diamond
Sugar we dynamite
and socialites
and fly, fly, fly

Diamond
Sugar baby we
Playboys and
and fly, fly, fly

Now where you game face?
it everybody just do what he say
They wanna like everyone that means like
You can do it like, like, like

Now everybody where you face?
Forget it everybody just do he say
wanna move like everyone that means like
You can do it just like, like,

life
Sugar baby we
Playboys and
and fly, fly, fly

Diamond
Sugar we dynamite
and socialites
and fly, fly, fly

Cash stacking like Tetris, it's youthful
No herme arsenals, I'm only secret
Get the message, I'm getting cream like a
Compton's Armageddon