Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

Talking)
>man, I've been
What been thinking about man?
since country grammar done 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 that
Picking the hoes like a runningback, what up with that?
Ma' (come on ma'), break and leave the spot
Before the haters who ain't fuckin up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, this is the life, packed, I'm lovin that
the best 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 shoot up the lot
Maaaaaan, this is the

(murphy lee)
Ay yo, I'm acolla, dirty, I know ya heard me
I'm forty-eight plus negative thirty, murphy perverted
And you know that, be in strip clubs where the at
Keep a show packed, ay, mack, where my dough at?
Herky got my quarter-0 and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap that, my life saver
Playa hater, lunatic rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head
Call me when you finna' up, you can't take a
I curr (care) a that, it be ok when we wake up
Short so I gotta lay-up, no for me
I the ten, ain't 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, 'bout to b-l-o-w-u-p,

(chorus)

(kyjuan)
Y'all be a lot 'cause 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 takin a shot I pull 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 better make my choice, the nights windin
Long skirt, cornrows, fine enough
in black, black suit and my brim be black
With a cardinal on it, my team gon' blow
Nigga, I put my word on it, my shoots well
That's if I had a curve on it, no in line (who, me? )
My coat got fur on it, I'm a slide in
And I a room key, ain't no need for no pin
I got daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo' friends

(chorus)

(nelly)
it
It ain't my I was born with country grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I hurt, that's just my walk, ma'
Slight limp son, you know, to
I keep it burgged out, play your cards you get some
Call me when ya sayin my name, the lips numb
I'm talkin brains in the of the range, (been done)
I be's only five-ten, weighin one-seven-one
But if you close your eyes, swore you're gettin by a bum
Be "oh nelly, can I call you mr. hanes? "
Whichever one made 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 and the chain
The rise, overlookin ducks and thangs
I can see you're by the trucks and thangs
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 it hotter in the night than in the day (I)
"you boys for real", "you fakin" at the time
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a y'all playin right

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since that country grammar shit, you know, this has been the
>man, I don't know, I've been
I don't man, like, everywhere I go
all know that "down, down, baby" shit
>maybe it's nothing changed, it's the people around them changing
else around you changed, I have noticed that, I noticed that
>maybe, maybe...
You just try to do what you've been tryin to do day one
You know, it's like everybody with you until this happens
Once the shit happens, rolls with you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you "fuck him"
You know I'm sayin?
(both) maaaan, is the life!