Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

Man, uh, been thinking
you've been thinking about, man?
Ever since Grammar done spent seven million
Millions, I told you, that shit's crazy
Shit's fucking crazy, I tell ya

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
the best hoes like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, let's break and the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up that?
Ma, break and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who ain't fuckin' up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
the best hoes like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, break and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the lot
Man, dis iz da

Ay yo, I'm Chachee Acolla, dirty, I ya heard me
I'm forty eight plus negative thirty, Murphy perverted
And you know that, be in strip where the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, Yella Mack, my dough at?

got my quarter 0 sack and blunt papers
Quick to rip and rap roll that, my saver
Playa hater hater, Lunatic rhyme
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head

me when you finna' break up, you can't take a
I care a that, it be okay when we wake up
Short so I gotta lay up, no for me
I sport the ten, ain't no for me

Murphy Lee, the school boy's, you want me to be?
So, I'm a be that, for six D I G I T's
I'm a L U N A T I C, to B L O W U P, c'mon

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best hoes like a running back, up with that?
Ma, let's break and the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who ain't shoot up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best hoes a running back, what up with that?
Ma, let's break and the spot
(Come on, Ma)
the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

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 a shot before I pull up on the lot

It's V.I.P. parkin', in sparkin'
Ain't nobody chargin', like a sergeant
They all linin' up, all and up
And I better make my choice, the night's enough

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 on it, no standin' in line
(Who, me?)
My got fur on it, I'm a slide right in
And I keep a room key, no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy partyin' wit' me, man, mo' friends

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
Picking the hoes like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, let's and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma')
Before the who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best hoes like a running back, up with that?
Ma, let's break and leave the
(Come on, Ma)
the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

it
It my fault, I was born with Country Grammar and talk, Ma
No Ma, I ain't hurt, that's my walk, Ma
Slight son, you know, to Simpson
I keep it burgged out, play cards right you get some

Call me Kane when ya sayin' my name, the lips
I'm talkin' brains in the back of the Range, done
I be's like five, ten, weighin' one, seven, one
But if you your eyes, swore you're gettin' crushed by a bum

Be like, "Oh Nelly, can I you Mr. Hanes?"
Whichever one just you came, then that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tame, I 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 by the trucks and thangs
On Q, she hopped on the tip my man
She been a vibrant thang, a vibrant thang, ay

All my niggas, if you me, let me know
(Why?)
Who keep it hotter in the than in the day
(I)
You boys for real, you fakin at the same
Gotta set the game 'cause some of y'all ain't playin' right

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin'
Picking the hoes like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, break and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who fuckin' shoot up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
Picking the best hoes like a running back, up with that?
Ma, let's and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

Ever since that Country shit
You know, this has been the
Man, I know, I've been thinking
I don't man, like, everywhere I go
They all know that 'Down, Down, shit

Maybe, it's changed
It's the other people them changing
else around you changed, I have noticed that
I noticed that maybe,

You just try to do you've been tryin' to do from day one
You know, it's like everybody with you this shit happens
Once the happens, nobody rolls with you anymore
wants to be like, you know 'Fuck him'
You what I'm sayin'? Fuck them, dis iz da life