Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Is Da Life

Man, I've thinking
What you've thinking about man?
since Country Grammar done spent seven million
Millions I you
That been crazy
Shit's been frucking crazy, I ya

[Chorus - Ali & Lee]
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm that
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up that?
Ma' (come on ma'), let's break and the spot
the haters who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, this is the life, club packed, I'm lovin
Picking the best hoes like a runningback, what up with
Ma' (come on ma'), let's and leave the spot
Before the who ain't fuckin shoot up the parking lot
Maaaaaan, is the life

[Murphy
Ay yo, I'm Chachee Acolla, dirty, I ya heard me
'Cause I'm forty-eight plus negative thirty, Murphy
And you that, be in strip clubs where the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, Yella Mack, where my at?
Herky got my quarter-0 and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap that, my life saver
hater hater, Lunatic rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head
Call me when you finna' break up, you take a
I take curr (care) a that, it be ok when we up
Short so I lay-up, no dunkin for me
I sport the ten, no puntin for me
Murphy Lee the school boy's 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

Y'all be hatin a lot we makin a lot
I be's nigga like Vacant Lot
I'm hot, check what you got to get in the spot
I'm takin a shot before I up on the lot
V.I.P. parkin, walked in sparkin
Ain't nobody chargin, feelin like a
all linin up, all nines and up
And I better make my choice, the nights windin
skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough
Dressed in black, suit and my brim be black
With a Cardinal bird on it, my team blow
Nigga, I put my word on it, my team 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 key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo' friends

it
It ain't my I was born with 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 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 "oh Nelly, can I call you Mr. Hanes?"
Whichever one just made you came, that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tame, I ain't speakin from the
I'm from the change, the rapper 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 in the night than in the day (I)
"You boys for real", "you fakin" at the time
set the game tight 'cause some a y'all ain't playin right

Ever since that Country shit, you know, this has been the life
Man, I don't know, been thinking
I don't man, like, everywhere I go
all know that "down, down, baby" shit
Maybe it's nothing changed, it's the other people 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, like everybody with you until this shit happens
Once the happens, nobody rolls with you anymore
Everybody to be like, you know "fuck him"
You know I'm sayin?
(both) Maaaan, is the life!