Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

Talking)
>man, been thinking
What you've been about man?
>ever since country grammar done seven million
I told you
>that been crazy
Shit's been crazy, I tell 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 up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, is the life, club packed, I'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up 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 negative thirty, murphy perverted
And you know that, be in clubs where the shows at
a show packed, ay, yella mack, where my dough at?
Herky got my sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my saver
Playa hater hater, rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, maker
Call me you finna' break up, you can't take a
I curr (care) a that, it be ok when we wake up
Short so I lay-up, no dunkin for me
I sport the ten, no puntin for me
Murphy lee the 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, 'bout to b-l-o-w-u-p,

(chorus)

(kyjuan)
Y'all be hatin a lot we makin a lot
I be's that nigga vacant lot
I'm achin hot, check what you got to get in the
I'm takin a before I pull up on the lot
It's v.i.p. parkin, in sparkin
Ain't nobody chargin, like a sergeant
They all linin up, all and up
And I make my choice, the nights windin enough
Long skirt, cornrows, fine enough
Dressed in black, black and my brim be black
With a cardinal on it, my team gon' blow
Nigga, I put my word on it, my team shoots
if I had a curve on it, no standin in line (who, me? )
My coat got fur on it, I'm a right in
And I keep a key, ain't no need for no pin
I got sugar daddy partyin wit' me, man, mo' friends

(chorus)

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

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since that grammar shit, you know, this has been the life
>man, I don't know, I've thinking
I don't man, like, I fucking go
They all know "down, down, baby" shit
>maybe it's changed, it's the other people around them changing
Everybody else around you changed, I have that, I noticed that
>maybe, maybe...
You just try to do what you've tryin to do from day one
You know, it's like everybody with you this shit happens
Once the shit happens, rolls with you anymore
wants to be like, you know "fuck him"
You what I'm sayin?
(both) maaaan, is the life!