Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life (Ghetto Anthem)

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

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

From on the corners boppin
to drivin some of the hottest cars New York has ever
For some of the hottest verses rap has ever heard
the dope spot, with the smoke Glock
fleein the murder scene, you me well
from nightmares of a lonely cell, my hell
But since when y'all know 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 hard knocks, we not
let outsiders our blocks, and my plot
let's stick up the world and 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 life and times of Carter
nigga Volume 2, niggaz get ready

["Annie"
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 flow for those 'dro'ed all my niggaz
locked down in the ten by fo', controllin the
We live in hard knocks, we don't over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can it back daddy, I'd rather that
I flow for chicks wishin, they have to strip to pay tuition
I see you vision mama, I put my money on the
All my that's born to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I or not
I from lukewarm to hot; sleepin on futons and cots
to King Size, dream machines, the green
seen pies let the thing between my eyes analyze life's ills
Then I put it down type
I'm tight grill the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies
I'm still, y'all don't know me, shit!
I'm tight grill my situation ain't improvin
I'm tryin to murder movin, feel me?!

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

I don't how to sleep, I gotta eat, stay on my
Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I 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
Didn't appreciate it, til the second one came out
So I the game out, X'ed your name out
Put Jigga on top, and albums non-stop for ya, nigguh!

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