Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

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

(chorus - ali & lee)
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm lovin
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up that?
Ma' (come on ma'), let's break and leave the
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 fuckin shoot up the lot
Maaaaaan, is the life

(murphy lee)
Ay yo, I'm acolla, dirty, I know ya heard me
'cause I'm forty-eight plus negative thirty, perverted
And you know that, be in strip clubs the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, yella mack, my dough at?
Herky got my quarter-0 sack and blunt
to rip and rap roll that, my life saver
Playa hater hater, lunatic maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, maker
Call me you finna' break up, you can't take a
I take (care) a that, it be ok when we wake up
so I gotta 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 a lot 'cause we makin a lot
I that nigga like 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
It's v.i.p. parkin, walked in
Ain't nobody chargin, like a sergeant
They all linin up, all and up
And I better make my choice, the nights enough
Long skirt, cornrows, fine 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 on it, no standin in line (who, me? )
My coat got fur on it, I'm a slide in
And I keep a key, ain't no need for no pin
I got sugar daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo'

(chorus)

(nelly)
it
It ain't my fault I was born country grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, just my walk, ma'
limp son, you know, to simpson
I keep it burgged out, play your right you get some
Call me kane when ya sayin my name, the 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, swore you're gettin by a bum
Be like "oh nelly, can I you mr. hanes? "
Whichever one just made you came, then be thy name
The one they tame, I ain't 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 fascinated by the trucks and
On q, when she 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 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 ain't playin right

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since that country grammar shit, you know, has been the life
>man, I don't know, been thinking
I don't man, like, I fucking go
They all that "down, down, baby" shit
>maybe it's nothing changed, the other people around them changing
Everybody around you changed, I have noticed that, I noticed that
>maybe, maybe...
You try to do what you've been tryin 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!