Luyện nghe bài hát I Love My Life

Can't stop thinkin of the game, y'know what'm Can't get the game out my
mind. Gotta get out the game tonight though, y'know sayin? (Aw, word)
It's time. This is real, y'know what'm sayin? Growin up, (yeah) I did my
little work. (what, what what, what) my little work. (What, what)
Y'know what'm

[Verse

Yo, I grew up like the regular thug - sold
proud about it, but this is what I gotta do
I the Jordan's, and the Fi-la's, too
Yo, I the Bo Jackson's, the orange and blue
Used to Lee patches, now I wear Cartier glasses
Thinkin the earth's axis,
revolves around my waist.. and how the I feel
Yo I played ball for Vince, yo I the pill
Then it on me, came strong on me
I belonged these, niggaz thuggin with me
So I switched crews, rollin with the older dudes
Drinkin brews, did they say, and paid dues
My hands dirty, to keep little Lea
And got jerked, the time I tried to re-up
People my age, to say slow my speed up
Cause I smoked bogies, staked on up

Chorus: [Carl (Noreaga)

I love my (Love my life, yo)
Sold my life (Did it all in my time)
Its my whole (Live it up)
I (Sacrificed twice)
This we play (Play for keeps)
I and pray (Control the streets)
Hear her say (Yo, just your life, baby, live your life,baby)
Ooo,

[Verse

These is the days of sparkin, I used to with Rob Profit
Outlaw, Freddie Bedrock, and Joe Wood
Runnin in Timbo's ???, shoes
Section Two, part of Iraq I up at
Had to how to slapbox, instead of a gat
I knew rap, all I knew was crack
Yo there's rules to this game, and people to
you see another little brother doing the same
As you to
Growing up you
Palyin skully, with his heat out, cellular
Getting drug money, but got the world sewn
I recall, he gonna die
Yo, I cry
It's to, get tarred up with God jewel, part two
Smily got up to (Rest in peace)
Aiyyo, you realize you miss a nigga (miss him)
When you realize (realize) that you gonna see him again

[Verse

Aiyyo, its totally, up to the team, to me
So don't, make a move if you ask me
I'm, casually known, halfly
In Miami, cause now Uncle came home
Jello, copped me a Role', them one, too
You keep it real a person, keep it real with you
Use confidence, Thugged Out aimed for
in this, he slits wrists just like ?Glomerus?
??, Grenad', out for Tito
Rico, we live life now cause we know
The other side of the fence friendly
Its war in there, done, there ain't no Henny
I can't that, dj vu, I did that
I gained stats, cats over Kit Kats
Now I raps, park my Benz where the chicks at
And live with a big stack

Chorus (without Noreaga) *3X - third acappella*