Luyện nghe bài hát Life Ain't Shit

Lil Dap
Uh, one here
Is for the pimps, the and the cool niggas
Hahahahahahah, Straight that

Dap}
East New York, Brooklyn, my of birth
Momdukes gave us to walk the streets of the universe
We comin from Brooklyn, fully damn
These situations of life a' make a nigga off
Power power, and day to day
Warrior for my niggas in the all day
Haunted daily to our I said "The crime don't pay"
say "The rich get rich, the poor get poor"
'cause we can walk down the block, politic all
to make our own tracks, for these cats to recite
Recite, we'll pull your juggalo vein right out throat
Make these cats want to
I'm holdin it with my throat
Heard me about it, Islamic and knowledge
Shinin bright like a diamond, in BK, rhymin
it down, waitin for the sun to set now
Look in the sky, see my man B.I.G. floatin
One day the shine so bright, life so right,
lost my man - Settin it off, aight?
Check it this, it got to go with the flow
Some may not understand, but you know how it go

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Because life shit, gotta work for yours
Gotta hustle from the bottom just to feed the
Niggas think is funny, gotta work for yours
Because the rich get rich, the get poor
Jump up and grab ya nina, 'cause you got to get

Dap}
B.I. 2000 Roman numerals are stamped in our
Now let us begin, and it down, it's how we get in
We know about kites, all we know about life
all about it, how we break it down right

Life ain't shit, work for yours

Don't come to BK no more
Little shorties I got around me, yo they some more
They make you pay from the
Sneakin on coming outside the stores
Runnin around sellin coke outta they
Morning, I ain't got time for talkin
I the clip in the motherfuckin mack, ready to attack
A lot of cats, speakin on they do such and such
And while to fuck to around, get like a dutch
Yo, my rifle gon search and sniper
All the way Blake Avenue all the way to Mercia
Blazin verses up, chain robbery people cold
Ya breath is up, kidnap style, take a person up
Never fake me for certain, pullin the
Runnin outside like my hurtin
in ya 9 to 5, make ya stop merchin
When I squirtin, BK is a fucked up place
Kick ya down the staircase and cold in ya face

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{Melachi The
Aiyo my life ain't shit, my job ain't shit
My car ain't shit, and you know bitches shit
If you wanna get my dough, you work for it
You gotta ya gun and bust for it
the Group Home is stick and we swermin like alligators
Risin to the top, like elevators
Life is a war, we gotta feed the poor
The rich get rich, but ghetto love mean more
Family foundation, you gotta love yours
the only way to build a strong structure
'cause when it rains it pours, we the doors
A over ya head is like sun galore

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