Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

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

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 who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot

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

Ay yo, I'm Chachee Acolla, dirty, I ya heard me
'Cause I'm forty eight 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?

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

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

Murphy Lee, the school boy's, what you 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, 'bout to B L O W U P,

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)
the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, break and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the 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 Vacant Lot
I'm achin' hot, check what you got to get in the
I'm takin' a shot I pull up on the lot

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

Long skirt, cornrows, she's fine
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 team shoots

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 room key, no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy partyin' me, man, bring mo' friends

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin'
the best hoes like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, let's and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma')
Before the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the 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 break and the spot
(Come on, Ma)
Before the 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, just my walk, Ma
Slight limp son, you know, to
I it burgged out, play your cards right you get some

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

Be like, "Oh Nelly, can I you Mr. Hanes?"
one just made you came, then that'll be thy name
The one they tame, I ain't speakin' from the vain
I'm speakin' from the change, the rapper and the

The high rise, ducks and thangs
I can see you're fascinated by the and thangs
On Q, when she 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 at the same time
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some of y'all playin' right

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

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

Maybe, it's nothing
It's the other people around them
Everybody around you changed, I have noticed that
I noticed that maybe,

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