Luyện nghe bài hát Life

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You what?
ghetto got me so crazy
My life, it almost feel like I'm a call or ring away from death
Ain't this up
Big ed, tell a story of the

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My jay got his ass snatched, why wasnt he strapped
Kidnapped by four dressed in black
Ahh dats it, they called his
her, no joke, we got your son, she updated me on da drama
Her trembled, she was hysterical
The was a hundred g's
For her to ante up, it take a miracle
Shes spiritual
She got on her knees and prayed to God that I help her yo
We'll get em back, I do to help my dawg
Try to relax, I hit you back, let me make some
For situations this,
I keep a safe full of money 100 round clips
I told my lady, get the and the mags
No asked we filled it up in a duffle bag
I through in my camoflauge
My a-r, a grenade, and an ounce of weed
Head out the front, put the bag in the truck next to the m-1
And the pistol grip
Hit ma dawgs on the mercenary group of killers
methodical niggas with infered triggers
Put the lexus in reverse, and roll double 0
Limo tint big black four do'
v-90 at the diner with burt bought my bad ass hoe china
Who smoke this dope out her
Chocolate, jet black , slanted eyes you shoulda seen her
Bad ass body look, flexible a ballarina
at a booth, three niggas with broad and bullet proofs
Met for combat, made more calls, met up the
I told em jay got
The dowen boys got connects on for gats
me four, meet me by jay mom's crib
I'll be in ten, it's time to get it how we live
When I got there she said that the jackers know me
That I got cheese with the miller at the calliope
Now they want two fifty, it's cool
It's to act a fool though, heard a knock at the front door
Reach up my shirt and put the gat to the peep
(who is it? ) it's my nigga boz, up the door
And red nigga, these down to kill nigga
But up, the plot gets thicker
He said, jay's a trick ass nigga, nobody snatched the
plottin on me, tryin to get richer
He's hiding at the motel six, room two
How many hoes in this world, man plenty
Boz got hoe named wendy, stripper slash dancer
Red met her at chocolate in atlanta
She got a twin sister candy, boz hooked to jay
Jay fell in love with the hoe and got a on the way
But broke and busted, down and out disgusted
Scheming on me, him and candy it
Candy told wendy, and told red
Red told me my jay wants me dead
Not my nigga, but I gotta
We drove to the motel six, seen his car, checked the liscense
(yeah that's him) see what happens when you try to fair
Peeped in the window, seen jay gettin rolled in the
That's hoe candy, workin it backwards
Lookin at her titties got my dick hard she's a private dancer
Kicked the door down, his pants down, my gat in his
Pushed the hoe off the nigga and shot his off his waist
And that naked hoe candy is wide open
Jay can't believe she him, his eyes is wide open
Jay tell me why nigga, before you die
I would have gave you some money, didn't to lie nigga
But I can't ya cause a nigga love you too much
So v-90 shoot him in his head and throw him in his own
Watch your click (watch click)
Cause niggas switch you get rich
That tek and ski mask cause a bitch