Luyện nghe bài hát Facts Of Life

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

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

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

Santana]
Aiyyo I tried to the good, I tried to take the bad
I tried to em both man, look what I have - nothin
Look what I'm stuck with, dirty streets
Nothin to do but sell drugs to the - fuck it
I'm on these corners eighths of crack
From the day to the night, to the day back
and these hoes'll try to get you for cribs and get you for
you with kids you didn't produce
Sorry lady but I'm spittin the truth
Yeah I know niggaz do shit too - fuck em
See it's a fact niggaz is
Just like it's a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the kitchen the raw
it hard on the corners, dishin it off
Hopin the cops never me and ship 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, of life, facts of life
I got a ROC habit, I karits, how could I not have it?
Ice drippin my neck, even the lock lavish
But my most prized possession - cop
That I got from a scuffle these cop bastards
I unlock handcuffs, my
I don't wanna talk to if ya not attics
I'm not average, my old school, stop it
Seen my principal, off my fox fabric
No hard though sir, got passed it
See failed me in math but I got passed it
Guns, cards dog - got plastic
When I in the street, man I stop traffic
You should carriage and pay homage
How I got I tell you I love you ma, it's not marriage
But hell wit the you spit
You'll ya own beach and six and that's the fact of life

2x]

[Juelz
Yo, now you could catch me holla'n at every bitch my way like "Hey"
Ma, you like talkin today?
My name is Juelz, I promise I will you the ice
If I'll teach you, I lead you though life
I'll tell you not to go down that 11th pad
I'll keep you from the losers and deadbeat
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 pack I got in my Nikes
Damn my ankle hurt, these is too tight

I know just how it is dog, I'm still
Right around the corner from Bill
Beef and brocllii's on, you know the chickens
You need sixteen, Cam is
How you want it - rhymes, O's, or pounds?
Come ban-damn it down
Putcha hammers down, from now on its Santana's

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