Luyện nghe bài hát Facts Of Life

[Juelz
see you do this
C'mon, lemme you about the facts of life

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

You take the good, you 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 take em both man, look what I - nothin
what I'm stuck with, dirty streets corrupted
Nothin to do but sell to the public - fuck it
I'm on corners hustlin eighths of crack
the day to the night, to the day come back
and hoes'll try to get you for cribs and get you for loot
Stick you with kids you didn't
Sorry lady but I'm just spittin the
Yeah I know niggaz do shit too - fuck em
See it's a fact niggaz is
Just like a fact that if I can't rap, I'm in the kitchen whippin the raw
Gettin it on the corners, dishin it off
Hopin the cops never me and ship me up north
The hustle's inside me, no one or can guide me
Stuck in lobby with crack, that's my life, that's the facts, c'mon

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

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

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

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