Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life (ghetto Anthem)

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

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

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

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

I for those 'dro'ed out, all my niggaz
Locked down in the ten by fo', the house
We in hard knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can it back daddy, I'd rather that
I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to to pay tuition
I see you vision mama, I put my on the long shots
All my ballers that's to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I or not
I went lukewarm to hot; sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines, the fives
I've seen pies let the between my eyes analyze life's ills
Then I put it down braile
I'm tight grill with the phony, y'all might feel we homies
I'm like still, don't know me, shit!
I'm tight when 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 knock 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
Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my
still inside of me, and as far as progress
You'd be hard-pressed, to find another hot as me
I gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all out
really appreciate it, til the second one came out
So I stretched the game out, X'ed your out
Put Jigga on top, and albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!

It's the hard 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 knock life!
the hard knock life!
It's the hard life!