Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

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

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin'
Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up with
Ma, let's and leave 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 a running back, what 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 life, club packed, I'm lovin'
Picking the best like a running back, what up with that?
Ma, let's break and 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 know ya me
'Cause I'm forty eight plus negative thirty, Murphy
And you know that, be in strip where the shows at
Keep a show packed, ay, Mack, where my dough at?

Herky got my 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, maker

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

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

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best like a running back, what 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 life, club packed, I'm that
Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up with
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

Y'all be a lot 'cause we makin' a lot
I be's that nigga like Lot
I'm achin' hot, 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
They all up, all nines and up
And I better make my choice, the night's windin'

Long skirt, cornrows, she's fine
Dressed in black, black and my brim be black
With a Cardinal bird on it, my team gon'
Nigga, I put my word on it, my team shoots

That's if I had a curve on it, no in line
(Who, me?)
My coat got fur on it, I'm a slide 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 lovin'
Picking the best hoes like a back, what up with that?
Ma, let's break and 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 lovin'
Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up with
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

it
It ain't my fault, I was 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 out, play your cards right you get some

Call me Kane when ya sayin' my name, the numb
I'm talkin' brains in the back of the Range, been
I like 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?"
Whichever one just made you came, that'll be thy name
The one they couldn't tame, I speakin' from the vain
I'm speakin' from the change, the 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 thang, a vibrant thang, ay

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

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

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

Maybe, nothing changed
It's the other people around changing
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 until shit happens
Once the shit happens, nobody rolls you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you know 'Fuck
You what I'm sayin'? Fuck them, dis iz da life