Luyện nghe bài hát Life Ain't Shit

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

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

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Because life ain't shit, gotta for yours
Gotta from the bottom just to feed the poor
think shit is funny, gotta work for yours
Because the rich get rich, the poor get
Jump up and grab ya nina, 'cause you got to get

{Lil
B.I. 2000 Roman numerals are stamped in our
Now let us begin, and it down, it's how we get in
We don't know about kites, all we about life
Situations all about it, how we break it down

Life shit, gotta work for yours

Don't come to BK no more
shorties I got around me, yo they spray some more
They make you pay from the
Sneakin on niggas coming the stores
Runnin sellin coke outta they drawers
Morning, I ain't got time for talkin
I assurted the clip in the mack, ready to attack
A lot of these cats, speakin on they do such and
And while to to around, get smoked like a dutch
Yo, my gon search and sniper MC's
All the way Blake Avenue all the way to Mercia
Blazin verses up, chain people cold shake
Ya breath is up, kidnap your style, take a up
Never me for certain, pullin the curtain
Runnin like my stomach hurtin
Comin in ya 9 to 5, make ya stop
When I squirtin, BK is a fucked up place
ya down the staircase and cold piss in ya face

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

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