Luyện nghe bài hát Dis is Da Life

Talking)
>man, I've been
What you've been thinking about
>ever since country done spent seven million
Millions I you
shit's been crazy
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, what up with
Ma' (come on ma'), break and leave the spot
Before the who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, is the life, club packed, I'm lovin that
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up with
Ma' (come on ma'), let's and leave the spot
Before the haters who fuckin shoot up the parking 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, murphy
And you know that, be in strip clubs the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, yella mack, where my at?
Herky got my quarter-0 sack and papers
Quick to rip and rap that, my life saver
hater hater, lunatic rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, maker
Call me when you finna' break up, you can't 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 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 hot, check 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, feelin like a
They all linin up, all and up
And I better my choice, the nights windin enough
Long skirt, cornrows, she's enough
Dressed in black, black suit and my brim be
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 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 I was born with country grammar and talk, ma'
No ma', I ain't hurt, just my walk, ma'
Slight son, you know, to simpson
I keep it burgged out, your 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 only 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 made you came, then 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 you're fascinated by the trucks and
On q, she hopped 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 in the night than in the day (I)
"you boys for real", "you fakin" at the time
Gotta set the game tight some a y'all ain't playin right

(chorus)

(talking)
Ever since that country grammar shit, you know, this has the life
>man, I don't know, been thinking
I man, like, everywhere I fucking go
They all know that "down, down, baby"
>maybe nothing changed, it's the other people around them changing
Everybody else around you changed, I have noticed that, I that
>maybe, maybe...
You try to do what you've been tryin to do from day one
You know, it's like with you until this shit happens
Once the happens, nobody rolls with you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you "fuck him"
You what I'm sayin?
(both) maaaan, is the life!