Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Is Da Life

Man, I've thinking
What you've been thinking about
Ever since Country Grammar done seven million
I told you
That shit's been
Shit's been crazy, I tell ya

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

Lee]
Ay yo, I'm Chachee Acolla, dirty, I ya heard me
'Cause I'm forty-eight plus thirty, Murphy perverted
And you know that, be in strip clubs the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, Mack, where my dough at?
got my quarter-0 sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap that, my life saver
Playa hater hater, rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head
Call me when you finna' break up, you can't a
I take curr (care) a that, it be ok we wake up
Short so I lay-up, no dunkin for me
I sport the ten, ain't no for me
Murphy Lee the school boy's what you 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,

Y'all be a lot 'cause we makin a lot
I be's that nigga like Lot
I'm hot, check what you got to get in the spot
I'm takin a before I pull up on the lot
V.I.P. parkin, walked in sparkin
Ain't nobody chargin, feelin like a
They all up, all nines and up
And I better make my choice, the nights enough
skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough
Dressed in black, black suit and my be black
With a Cardinal on it, my team gon' blow
Nigga, I put my on it, my team shoots well
if I had a curve on it, no standin in line (who, me?)
My got fur on it, I'm a slide right in
And I keep a key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy partyin wit' me, man, bring mo'

it
It ain't my fault I was born 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 right you get
Call me Kane when ya sayin my name, the 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 you Mr. Hanes?"
Whichever one just made you came, that'll be thy name
The one couldn't tame, I ain't speakin from the vain
I'm speakin the change, the rapper and the chain
The rise, overlookin ducks and thangs
I can see fascinated by the trucks and thangs
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 hotter in the night in the day (I)
"You boys for real", "you fakin" at the same
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some a ain't playin right

Ever since that Country shit, you know, this has been the life
Man, I know, I've been thinking
I don't man, like, I fucking go
they all know "down, down, baby" shit
it's nothing changed, it's the other people around them changing
Everybody around you changed, I have noticed that, I noticed that
Maybe, maybe...
You just try to do what been tryin to do from day one
You know, it's like everybody with you until this shit
the shit happens, nobody rolls with you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you "fuck him"
You know what I'm
(both) Maaaan, is the life!