Luyện nghe bài hát Hi Life

Hi life, we that hi life
Hi life, we that hi life, mmm
(Hi life, mmm)

I'm tired fucked up, tired of livin' bad
of hearing grandma tellin' me
When you gonna go to church
Now I'm to live up to the image

she would want me to be
But I got one in the street
And every week I a Ki
I never to be a G

But depend on me
It safe to hit I-10
So niggas with me

And all the niggas I went to school wit
Got cool wit, to fool wit
I dealt that white shit
cocaine, niggas holding pistols

Dependant on the
What ya me to do?
like somebody cut my throat
Got 20,000 dollar to turn it to a hundred

And ain't got no dough
So niggas came to smoke, bad habits do
And if this bitch came thinking to ease my
By sucking my

make up for a minute 'cause that ship never lasts
In 1996 is dyin' from layin' on that ass
First Magic Johnson got it, then died
And you why yo' niggas out there smokin' fry

I wish I could tell you, I wore a rubber every time
But if I told you that nigga you know I be lyin'
And been fucking pussy since the tender age of nine
It's gettin' to be a full-time job just tryin' to alive

And Crackers tend to
Offended by the smoke comin' off my shirt
But I puts in work and front for my folks
'Cause where I come from nigga, just ain't no joke

Now D be married and Edgar on the boat
But what about Doe, some say that nigga's selling dope
And you know that I lyin', that just how family talk
But what you gonna do when the Devil you with his fork

And everybody sittin' in the pulpit saved
Most preachers are prophets
Fuckin' and gettin' paid, I'm lookin' for the

Hi life, we livin' that hi
Hi life, we livin' hi life, mmm
(Hi life, mmm)

You only got one to live
That's all they you to do it
You could bullshit your way it
Or true, it can be complicated

niggas be gettin' shot in the cross
People and names get
The people in the lane get
The eat your ass alive

Take positions with pistols, bare hands and knives
And surprised if somebody
Don't the dusk to see dawn
It's treacherous how we was to die

On the streets we be on
Motherfuckers sleepin' on them corners you pee on
Probably society felt they didn't belong
Now who in the made it this way for us?

Got all these niggas slangin' that yay
Because it ain't like they make high levels gain
And that punk piece of American pie just obtainable
So how can I a full life before death

Man, I'm left out here to make it by my goddamn
Now c'mon, who a damn
When you can't the turkey or ham
off of Raemon Noodles, beef jerky, and Spam

Now that's sad, but a fact of life
All I can see in of me is up for grabs
off that slab
'Cause poverty push a nigga over that brink

the edge especially if you don't know your ledge
So of being without, I'm hustling
to get through these ungodly days
Thinkin' of ways to get the fuck outta this

A man will a crime 'cause a fuckin' crime pays
I'm going through a you don't grow out
Until there's a reason a mother gots to pour out
His 40 on the curb, disturbed and left with no in his mind

But still sometimes he know why he walkin'
Around hopin', he can get one more try to make it
It's bullshit he going through but yo, he gots to it
You can't fake it, to get hi life

Hi life, we that hi life
Hi life, we that hi life, mmm
(Hi life, mmm)

Hi life, we livin' that hi
Hi life, we that hi life, mmm
(Hi life, mmm)

Hi life, we that hi life
Hi life, we livin' hi life, mmm
(Hi life, mmm)
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