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

From standin' on the corners
To drivin' some of the hottest New York has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has heard
From the spot, with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the scene, you know me well
From of a lonely cell, my only hell
But since when niggaz know me to fail? Fuck naw
Where all my niggaz with the grips, bust shots
And if you with me mom I rub on tits, and what-not
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 jiggy, uh-huh
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 Shawn
Volume 2, y'all niggaz get ready

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

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

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

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

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