Luyện nghe bài hát Facts Of Life

[Juelz
Lemme see you do
C'mon, lemme tell you the facts of life

[Chorus: Theme song "Facts of Life"]
You the good, you take the bad
You take em both and you have
The facts of life, the facts of

You the good, you take the bad
You em both and there you have
The facts of life, the of life

Santana]
Aiyyo I to take the good, I tried to take the bad
I tried to take em both man, look I have - nothin
Look what I'm stuck with, dirty corrupted
to do but sell drugs to the public - fuck it
I'm on corners hustlin eighths of crack
From the day to the night, to the day back
and hoes'll try to get you for cribs and get you for loot
you with kids you didn't produce
Sorry lady but I'm just the truth
Yeah I know niggaz do creep shit too - em
See it's a fact niggaz is
Just it's a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the kitchen whippin the raw
it hard on the corners, dishin it off
Hopin the cops never catch me and me up north
The inside me, no one or nothin can guide me
Stuck in this lobby with crack, that's my life, that's the facts,

Killa, facts of life, facts of life, of life
I got a ROC habit, I copped karits, how could I not it?
Ice drippin down my neck, the lock lavish
But my most possession - cop badges
I got from a scuffle with these cop bastards
I handcuffs, my cockmatics
I don't wanna to y'all if ya not attics
I'm not average, my old school, passed it
my principal, showed off my fox fabric
No hard feelings sir, got passed it
See failed me in math but I got passed it
Guns, cards dog - got plastic
When I floss in the street, man I traffic
You should carriage and pay homage
How I got cabbage I tell you I love you ma, it's not
But wit the speech you spit
You'll have ya own beach and six and the fact of life

2x]

[Juelz
Yo, now you could catch me at every bitch walkin my way like "Hey"
Ma, you feel like today?
My name is Juelz, I promise I will you the ice
If I'll teach you, I lead you though life
I'll you not to go down that 11th street pad
keep you from the losers and deadbeat dads
I'm just tryna the facts of my life
But I realized, yo it's just a few facts in my
This rap, this mic, this I got strapped in my Nikes
Damn my ankle hurt, these is too tight

I know how it is dog, I'm still pitchin
around the corner from Bill Clinton
Beef and brocllii's on, you know the grill
You sixteen, Cam is down
How you want it - rhymes, O's, grams or
Come though ban-damn it
hammers down, from now on its Santana's town

[Juelz
You take the coke, you the bake
You shake and scrape and you have
The crack of life, the crack of
You hit the block with the rock, watch for cops and you get
The stacks in life, in life
Mommy always said "Will you ever up"
I think never grow up, I think I'd rather blow up
'cause I to run the streets, chasin ladies, gettin money
That's a matter of fact, a matter of fact
'cause when you up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show what my hood's about, I'll tell you my hood's about
you liivviinn up to ya dreeaamms
I'll show my hood's about, I'll tell you what my hood's about