Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz Da Life

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

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)
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 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 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

Ay yo, I'm Chachee Acolla, dirty, I know ya me
I'm forty eight plus negative thirty, Murphy perverted
And you know that, be in strip clubs 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 that, my life saver
Playa hater, Lunatic rhyme maker
I'm the arm, the leg, the leg, arm, head

Call me when you break up, you can't take a
I take a that, it be okay when we wake up
so I gotta lay up, no dunkin' 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, club packed, I'm lovin'
Picking the best hoes like a 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 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 fuckin' up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

Y'all be hatin' a lot we makin' a lot
I be's that like Vacant Lot
I'm hot, check what you got to get in the spot
I'm takin' a shot before I up on the lot

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

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

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 key, ain't no need for no pin
I got Sugar Daddy wit' me, man, bring mo' friends

Man, dis iz da life, packed, I'm lovin' that
Picking the best hoes like a 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 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

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

Call me Kane ya sayin' my name, the lips numb
I'm talkin' brains in the of the Range, been done
I like only five, ten, weighin' one, seven, one
But if you close your eyes, swore gettin' crushed 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, overlookin' and thangs
I can see you're by the trucks and thangs
On Q, when she on the tip my man
She must've a vibrant thang, a vibrant thang, ay

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

Man, dis iz da life, club packed, I'm lovin'
Picking the best hoes like a running back, what up 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 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 haters who ain't fuckin' up the parking lot
Man, dis iz da

since that Country Grammar shit
You know, this has been the
Man, I don't know, I've thinking
I don't man, like, I fucking 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 have that
I noticed that maybe,

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