Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

Talking)
>man, I've been
What you've been thinking about
>ever since country grammar done spent million
I told you
>that shit's been
Shit's been fucking crazy, I ya

(chorus - ali & lee)
Maaaaaan, is the life, club packed, I'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the lot
Maaaaaan, is the life, club packed, I'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, is the life

(murphy lee)
Ay yo, I'm chachee acolla, dirty, I ya heard me
'cause I'm forty-eight plus negative thirty, perverted
And you that, be in strip clubs where the shows at
Keep a packed, ay, yella mack, where my dough at?
got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my life
Playa hater hater, lunatic rhyme
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head
Call me you finna' break up, you can't take a
I take curr (care) a that, it be ok when we up
Short so I lay-up, no dunkin for me
I sport the ten, no puntin for me
lee the school boy's what you want me to be
So I'm a be that, for six
I'm a l-u-n-a-t-i-c, to b-l-o-w-u-p, c'mon

(chorus)

(kyjuan)
Y'all be hatin a lot 'cause we a lot
I be's that nigga vacant lot
I'm hot, check what you got to get in the spot
I'm takin a shot before I up on the lot
v.i.p. parkin, walked in sparkin
Ain't nobody chargin, feelin a sergeant
They all up, all nines and up
And I make my choice, the nights windin enough
Long skirt, cornrows, she's fine
in black, black suit and my brim be black
With a cardinal bird on it, my gon' blow
Nigga, I put my word on it, my shoots well
if I had a curve on it, no standin in line (who, me? )
My got fur on it, I'm a slide right in
And I keep a room key, no need for no pin
I got sugar daddy wit' me, man, bring mo' friends

(chorus)

(nelly)
it
It ain't my fault I was born with grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, that's my walk, ma'
Slight limp son, you know, to
I keep it burgged out, play your cards right you get
Call me when ya sayin my name, the lips numb
I'm talkin brains in the of the range, (been done)
I be's like five-ten, weighin one-seven-one
But if you close eyes, swore you're gettin crushed by a bum
Be like "oh nelly, can I call you mr. "
Whichever one just you came, then that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tame, I speakin from the vain
I'm speakin from the change, the rapper and the
The high rise, overlookin and thangs
I can see you're fascinated by the trucks and
On q, she hopped on the tip my man
She been a vivrant thang, a vivrant thang, ay
All my niggas, if you me let me know, (why? )
Who keep it in the night than in the day (I)
"you for real", "you fakin" at the same time
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a y'all ain't right

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since that country shit, you know, this has been the life
>man, I know, I've been thinking
I man, like, everywhere I fucking go
They all know that "down, down, baby"
>maybe it's nothing changed, it's the other people around them
Everybody else around you changed, I have noticed that, I that
>maybe, maybe...
You just try to do what you've been to do from day one
You know, it's like everybody with you until this happens
Once the shit happens, nobody with you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you "fuck him"
You know I'm sayin?
(both) maaaan, is the life!