Luyện nghe bài hát Highlife

I you up like my rizla
Cut you up, my sisters
You wanna get us yeah, the splitters
Your style's trash, don't
You got the the hard hitters
No quitters your soul
you see the gats blazin', get out the street now
There ain't no use for you beggin' to turn the down

You label me
You wanna warm me up with hot the gat thudded
You cut it
You wack, but it's no use your shut it
Shootin' arrows diamond-studded, and still
You got to love it, you better chase the all day
So you can walk down the long hallway
But now the fools are made

They get played for a
Then out they never get back in it
Gun park I bring chalk for your outlined on the floor
You got hit by the 4-4

You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it
Street kids growin' up blowin' up
You chase dreams you want the highlife, with the
But in the end your soul's lost, you lost the right
Never turn your ever, on niggaz true to you
Stand alone for the and they'll be through with you
The highlife yeah, the
The yeah, the highlife

You gotta hang out with B. Reezy, and it easy
It's greasy, I had to learn how to beat me
when you go for dolo, and get your meal ticket
And kick it hardcore I'm runnin' real with it
Niggaz getting soft core, the people more
shit that's why I give them an encore
Curtains opened, you see the applaud feelin' it
You figure out the formula so you're stealin' it

Can't stand unoriginal cats with
Skills that's criminal you bitches
You're lookin' for riches, in the places
The faces of look you in the eye cut off your breath
When you feel your knees shatter
The bones breakin' with weak blatter
Pissin' on it don't matter
Dead weight, the bed for you on the set date

Dreams gone fate didn't hesitate
To put you away, close the now you're locked out
Your life cable, with all the porn channels out
(Damn!)
What you good for? Nothin', so be suckers
Have a nice see you motherfuckers

in the game called life, son how you're livin' it
Street kids growin' up blowin' up
You dreams you want the highlife, with the skylights
But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right
Never turn your back ever, on niggaz to you
Stand alone for the cheddar and they'll be through you
The highlife yeah, the
The highlife yeah, the

I for the highlife, get my mind right
Fuck the fame, the game and the
Fools that be out there to duplicate
But can't match the aura, can't impersonate
See the first things comes to pass, is the blast
Of the cypress hill weed blazin' up a path
You help, but inhale and get strong
You need that good shit all up in your

I live fast, and keep in motion
Jah bless, so I feel I chosen
But I know, of he who conquers
You come strong and sound off like thunder
I myself and make sure I'm comin' real tight
Rhyme for my fam, the G's and the
The highlife, hah hah
The highlife,

You're in the called life, son how you're livin' it
Street kids growin' up blowin' up
You chase you want the highlife, with the skylights
But in the end your lost, you lost the shine right
Never turn your ever, on niggaz true to you
Stand for the cheddar and they'll be through with you
The hah, the highlife
The highlife yeah, the