Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

Talking)
>man, been thinking
What been thinking about man?
>ever since country grammar spent seven million
Millions I you
shit's been crazy
Shit's been fucking crazy, I ya

(chorus - ali & lee)
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm lovin
Picking the hoes like a runningback, what up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), let's break and the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm lovin
Picking the best like a runningback, what up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), let's and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin 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 strip clubs the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, mack, where my dough at?
Herky got my quarter-0 sack and papers
to rip and rap roll that, my life saver
Playa hater hater, rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, maker
Call me when you finna' break up, you take a
I take curr (care) a that, it be ok when we up
so I gotta lay-up, no dunkin for me
I sport the ten, ain't no for me
Murphy lee the school 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 we makin a lot
I be's that nigga vacant lot
I'm achin hot, what you got to get in the spot
I'm a shot before I pull up on the lot
v.i.p. parkin, walked in sparkin
Ain't chargin, feelin like a sergeant
They all linin up, all and up
And I better make my choice, the windin enough
Long skirt, cornrows, she's enough
Dressed in black, black and my brim be black
With a bird on it, my team gon' blow
Nigga, I put my word on it, my team shoots
That's if I had a curve on it, no standin in (who, me? )
My coat got fur on it, I'm a slide in
And I keep a room key, ain't no for no pin
I got sugar daddy partyin wit' me, man, mo' friends

(chorus)

(nelly)
it
It ain't my fault I was born country 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 kane when ya my name, the lips numb
I'm brains in the back of the range, (been done)
I like only five-ten, weighin one-seven-one
But if you close your eyes, swore you're crushed by a bum
Be "oh nelly, can I call you mr. hanes? "
one just made you came, then that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tame, I ain't speakin the vain
I'm speakin from the change, the and the chain
The rise, overlookin ducks and thangs
I can see you're fascinated by the and thangs
On q, she hopped on the tip my man
She must've a vivrant thang, a vivrant thang, ay
All my niggas, if you me let me know, (why? )
Who keep it hotter in the night in the day (I)
"you for real", "you fakin" at the same time
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a y'all playin right

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since country grammar shit, you know, this has been the life
>man, I don't know, I've 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 them changing
Everybody else you changed, I have noticed that, I noticed 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 shit happens
Once the shit happens, nobody rolls you anymore
wants to be like, you know "fuck him"
You know I'm sayin?
(both) maaaan, is the life!