Luyện nghe bài hát In My Lifetime

This song here is to Danny Dan and may he rest in peace
Who at his left us with the words that
He did it his way
(Uh huh, uh huh)
So I no other choice but to do it my way
Uh huh, uh huh

Uhh, while are shootin' stupid
I'm carefully plottin' ways to it rotten
Well, planned hits until you're forgotten
Y'all niggaz that my style don't hurt me

'Cause on the low of these rappin' ass niggaz wanna work for me
Now picture me standin' on somebody block tryin' to
I drop bombs and see me with that dough by eight o'clock
My feet never touch the concrete, street sweep awards

While you're starin' on my dick nigga, gimme
I don't hassle with capsules, 'cause make the grass grow
And get a nigga paid up the asshole
If I'ma risk a frisk, my wrists wrapped up in steel

I'm out here tryin' to make a mill', my shit is real for
While worship guns I worship tons of money
Tons of fun, laughin' at shit that ain't even
So I ain't pressed to make a CD, I it slow

Eighty percent of these with deals
Can't see me the dough, uh

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I a whole lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I a whole lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough
I a whole lot of dough
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of cash

(For real)
(True)
(True)

More ice than winter
I toured the fifty with a trunk of raw
Recrutin', I'm hittin' with consignment but don't play me
Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all ain't crazy

I'm laid back in the thousand Italian leather seat recliner
Under vagina, discussin' the finer, things
My crib is mean, watchin' a inch screen
Lettin' the shorties by once in a while and let 'em dream

They think I've mastered the game, dames scream my name
With passion, I 'em stop flashin' and start stashin'
And we'll all get off the corner, the only heat you'll
Is from a sauna, lettin' bubbles up your ass if you wanna

And fuck that weed, it you broke, invest in
Pounds of herbs and profit if niggaz wanna dope
But keep your nuts, 'cause this is a man's
And we'll all pop champagne till it's a shame

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a lot of dough
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash
I a whole lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of dough
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I need a whole lot of

I'm shootin' to Vegas, green-o at the casino
Schoolin' the dice Vinny Barberino
back, the ninety-four version of the mack
As soon as ladies see me they don't know how to act

'Cause like that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt
Only pop and droppin' down my throat, take a swigga
My style, intoxicated by my profile
Your rollin' with a pro with, to blow child

You to feel how sweet the skills be
To come and slide Sugar Hill with me
The high roller, up on your dice game
Unfold a of bills, grab my balls then bet it all

I never slept, 'cause sleepin' keeps you deep in
On the block you if you see my silhouette
I'm ghost, envied by
So I a crew of crazy tenants that's sling toast, fucker

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a whole lot of
(For real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of
I a whole lot of cash
(Stay real)

In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of dough
I need a lot of dough
In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash
I need a lot of cash

Haha, f'real, Jay-Z
Ski, Productions, uh-huh, uh-huh
Dame Dash,
Records, uh huh

Everybody Brooklyn
Money, Big Sarge, B Hah
DJ Clark Kent, everybody
[Unverified] my V-A click running
definitely in the house
Roughness y'all, how we do