Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

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

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

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

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

Call me 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 the ten, ain't 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, club packed, I'm that
Picking the best hoes like a 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
the best 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

Y'all be hatin' a lot 'cause we a lot
I be's that like Vacant 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', feelin' like a
They all up, all nines and up
And I better make my choice, the night's enough

skirt, cornrows, she's fine enough
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 shoots well

That's if I had a curve on it, no standin' in
(Who, me?)
My got fur on it, I'm a slide right in
And I a room key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Daddy partyin' wit' me, man, bring mo' friends

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

Call me Kane when ya sayin' my name, the lips
I'm brains in the back of the Range, been done
I like only 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 made you came, then that'll be thy
The one they couldn't tame, I ain't from the vain
I'm speakin' the change, the rapper and the chain

The high rise, overlookin' ducks and
I can see fascinated by the trucks and thangs
On Q, when she on the tip my man
She must've been a vibrant thang, a thang, ay

All my niggas, if you wit' me, let me
(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 ain't playin' right

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

Ever since that Country shit
You know, 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

Maybe, nothing changed
It's the people around them changing
else around you changed, I have noticed that
I noticed that maybe,

You just try to do what you've been to do from day one
You know, it's like everybody you until this shit happens
Once the shit happens, rolls with you anymore
Everybody wants to be like, you know him'
You what I'm sayin'? Fuck them, dis iz da life