Luyện nghe bài hát Life Ain't Shit

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

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East New York, Brooklyn, my destination of
Momdukes gave us power to walk the streets of the
We comin Brooklyn, fully damn armed
These situations of life a' make a nigga off
after 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 down the block, politic all night
Start to make our own tracks, for these cats to
Recite, we'll pull your juggalo right out your throat
Make these cats want to
I'm holdin it down with my
Heard me about it, Islamic and knowledge
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. around
One day the shine so bright, livin so right,
lost my man tonight - it off, aight?
it like this, it got to go with the flow
Some niggas may not understand, but you how it go

2X: Lil Dap

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

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

Life ain't shit, work for yours

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

2X

{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 get my dough, you gotta work for it
You gotta grab ya gun and for it
Aiyo the Group Home is and we swermin like alligators
Risin to the top, project elevators
Life is like a war, we gotta feed the
The rich get rich, but ghetto love mean more
Family foundation, till you love yours
That's the way to build a strong structure
'cause when it rains it pours, we opening the
A roof over ya is like sun galore

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