Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

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

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' 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' 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 break and 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
the best hoes like 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

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

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

Call me you finna' break up, you can't take a
I take care a that, it be when we wake up
Short so I lay up, no dunkin' for me
I sport the ten, ain't no 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, to B L O W U P, c'mon

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
the best hoes like 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 life, packed, I'm lovin' 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' up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

Y'all be a lot 'cause we makin' a lot
I be's nigga like Vacant Lot
I'm achin' hot, check 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 linin' up, all and up
And I make my choice, the night's windin' enough

Long skirt, cornrows, she's 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 team shoots

if I had a curve on it, no standin' in line
(Who, me?)
My coat got fur on it, I'm a right in
And I keep a key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy wit' me, man, bring 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 leave the
(Come on, Ma')
the haters 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, break and leave the spot
(Come on, Ma)
the haters who ain't fuckin' shoot up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

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 cards right you get some

Call me when ya sayin' my name, the lips numb
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 made you came, then that'll be thy name
The one they tame, I ain't 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 fascinated by the trucks and
On Q, she hopped 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 night in the day
(I)
You boys for real, you fakin at the same
Gotta set the game tight 'cause some of y'all ain't right

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm that
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 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 break and leave the
(Come on, Ma)
Before the haters who ain't fuckin' up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

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

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

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