Luyện nghe bài hát Life Ain't Shit

Lil Dap
Uh, one here
Is for the pimps, the hustlers and the cool
Hahahahahahah, like that

{Lil
East New York, Brooklyn, my of birth
Momdukes us power to walk the streets of the universe
We comin from Brooklyn, fully damn
situations of life a' make a nigga drop off
Power power, and day to day
Warrior for my niggas in the all day
Haunted to our life I said "The crime don't pay"
say "The rich get rich, the poor get poor"
'cause we can walk the block, politic all night
Start to our own tracks, for these cats to recite
Recite, we'll pull juggalo vein right out your throat
Make cats want to propate
I'm holdin it down my throat
Heard me walk it, Islamic and knowledge
Shinin bright like a diamond, in BK, rhymin
Holdin it down, for the sun to set now
in the sky, see my man B.I.G. floatin around
One day the shine so bright, life so right,
my man tonight - Settin it off, aight?
Check it this, it got to go with the flow
niggas 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 the poor
Niggas think is funny, gotta work for yours
Because the rich get rich, the get poor
up and grab ya nina, 'cause you got to get yours

{Lil
B.I. Roman numerals are stamped in our skin
Now let us begin, and break it down, how we get in
We don't about kites, all we know about life
Situations all it, how we break it down right

Life ain't shit, work for yours

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

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

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