Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life (ghetto Anthem)

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

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

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

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

I for those 'dro'ed out, all my niggaz
Locked in the ten by fo', controllin' the house
We live in hard knocks, we don't over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can have it 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 shots
All my ballers that's born to
Now I'ma be on top I perform or not
I went lukewarm to hot; sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines, the green
I've seen pies let the thing between my eyes life's 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 ain't
I'm tryin to murder everything movin', me?!

the hard knock 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!
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 inside of me, and as far as progress
be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me
I gave you prophecy on my 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 drop non-stop for ya, nigguh!

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