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 though

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

From on the corners boppin'
To drivin' some of the hottest cars New has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has heard
the dope spot, with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the scene, you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only
But since y'all niggaz know me to fail? Fuck naw
all my niggaz with the rubber grips, bust shots
And if you with me mom I rub on tits, and what-not
I'm from the of the hard knocks, we must not
Let violate our blocks, and my plot
stick up the world and split 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 of my nigga Biggie, baby!
You know hell when I come through
The life and of Shawn Carter
Nigga Volume 2, y'all get ready

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

I for those 'dro'ed out, all my niggaz
Locked 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 wishin', they ain't have to strip to pay tuition
I see you vision mama, I put my on the long shots
All my ballers that's to clock
Now be on top whether I perform or not
I went from to hot; sleepin' on futons and cots
To king size, green machines, the fives
I've seen pies let the thing my eyes analyze 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 don't me, shit!
I'm tight grill my situation ain't improving
I'm to murder everything movin', feel me?!

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, 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
Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I on my foes
Hustling's still of me, and as far as progress
be hard-pressed, to find another rapper hot as me
I you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out
Didn't 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!

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