Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life (ghetto Anthem)

Check the out, uh-huh
Jigga (bounce wit it), uh-huh uh-huh, yeahh
Let it bump

It's the knock life (uh-huh) for us
It's the hard life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard life!

From standin' on the corners
To drivin' of the hottest cars New York has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has heard
From the spot, with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the murder scene, you know me
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my hell
But since when y'all niggaz know me to Fuck naw
Where all my niggaz with the grips, bust shots
And if you me mom I rub on your tits, and what-not
I'm from the of the hard knocks, we must not
Let outsiders our blocks, and my plot
stick up the world and split it fifty/fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough and stay jiggy, uh-huh
And sip the and get pissy-pissy
Flow like the memory of my nigga Biggie, baby!
You know it's hell when I come
The life and times of Carter
Volume 2, y'all niggaz get ready

It's the hard life, for us
It's the knock life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the knock life!

I flow for those out, all my niggaz
Locked in the ten by fo', controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't take over we blocks
em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd rather that
I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to strip to pay
I see you vision mama, I put my money on the long
All my ballers that's born to
Now I'ma be on top whether I or not
I from lukewarm to hot; sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, machines, the green fives
I've pies let the thing between my eyes analyze life's ills
Then I put it down braile
I'm grill with the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies
I'm like still, y'all know me, shit!
I'm tight grill my situation ain't improving
I'm tryin to murder everything movin', me?!

It's the knock life, for us
the hard knock life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard life, for us
It's the hard life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the hard life!

I don't how to sleep, I eat, stay on my toes
a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my foes
Hustling's still of me, and as far as progress
You'd be hard-pressed, to find rapper hot as me
I gave you on my first joint, and y'all lamed out
Didn't really appreciate it, til the one came out
So I the game out, X'ed your name out
Put Jigga on top, and albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!

It's the knock life, for us
It's the hard life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard life, for us
It's the hard life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard life!
the hard knock life!
It's the knock life!