Luyện nghe bài hát Life Ain't Shit

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

Dap}
East New York, Brooklyn, my of birth
gave us power to walk the streets of the universe
We comin from Brooklyn, fully damn
These situations of a' make a nigga drop off
after power, and day to day
Warrior for my niggas in the all day
Haunted to our life I said "The crime don't pay"
They say "The rich get rich, the get poor"
'cause we can walk the block, politic all night
Start to make our own tracks, for these to recite
Recite, we'll pull your juggalo right out your throat
Make these want to propate
I'm holdin it down with my
me walk about it, Islamic and knowledge
Shinin like a diamond, sittin 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 so bright, livin life so right,
lost my man - Settin it off, aight?
it like this, it got to go with the flow
Some may not understand, but you know how it go

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

Dap}
B.I. 2000 Roman 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 about it, how we it down right

Life ain't shit, gotta for yours

Don't come to BK no more
Little shorties I got me, yo they spray some more
They make you pay the door
Sneakin on coming outside the stores
Runnin around coke outta they drawers
Morning, I ain't got time for talkin
I assurted the clip in the motherfuckin mack, to attack
A lot of cats, speakin on they do such and such
And while to fuck to around, get smoked like a
Yo, my rifle gon search and sniper
All the way Blake Avenue all the way to Mercia
Blazin verses up, chain robbery cold shake
Ya breath is up, your style, take a person up
Never fake me for certain, the curtain
Runnin outside my stomach hurtin
Comin in ya 9 to 5, 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 shit, plus my job ain't shit
My car ain't shit, and you know bitches ain't
If you wanna get my dough, you work for it
You gotta ya gun and bust for it
Aiyo the Group Home is and we swermin like alligators
to the top, like project elevators
Life is a war, we gotta feed the poor
The rich will get rich, but ghetto love more
Family foundation, till you gotta love
That's the only way to build a strong
'cause when it rains it pours, we opening the
A roof over ya is like sun galore

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