Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life (ghetto Anthem)

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

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

From on the corners boppin'
To drivin' some of the hottest New York has ever seen
For some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard
From the dope spot, with the Glock
Fleein' the scene, you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only
But since when y'all niggaz me to fail? Fuck naw
Where all my niggaz with the rubber grips, bust
And if you with me mom I rub on tits, and what-not
I'm from the school of the knocks, we must not
Let outsiders our blocks, and my plot
Let's up the world and split it fifty/fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough and real jiggy, uh-huh
And sip the and get pissy-pissy
Flow infinitely like the of my nigga Biggie, baby!
You know it's hell when I come
The and times of Shawn Carter
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
kisses, we get kicked
It's the knock life!

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

It's the knock life, for us
It's the hard life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
Steada kisses, we get
It's the 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 eat, stay on my toes
Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my
Hustling's inside of me, and as far as progress
be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me
I gave you on my first joint, and y'all lamed out
really appreciate it, til the second one came out
So I stretched the game out, X'ed name out
Put Jigga on top, and albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!

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