Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is 2009

Yeah, see I remember, how it all
I used to slang dirty to my P.A. fans
And back then, I knew you couldn't stop flow
No other MC around can go I go

I the new style in and the bass it got crunker
I bought me a slab and now I'm a pop
Do I wanna rap or on 4's?
Your brother's comin' down slammin' do's

People tellin' me it's just my time
They know it's UGK for life and I get down for
14 on the mic and you never seen me
Big, big chain and comin' up outta P.A.

out the Texas, the land of the trill
And fuck your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to your
It's Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin',
See we said it befo', but we gon' say it again

Life is, Too don't you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, fuck with me
is, Too $hort, whippin' the slab
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hoes on the ave

I've been crushin' niggaz, me and Bun B
Been a since 1993
Gimme thirty thousand and I'll ya some heat
I'll write your rhymes, sang the hook and I'll ya a beat

I used to dream this shit, now my money is legit
Ain't no mo' ridin' up that ten with that shit to win
I let the whippersnapper take all the risks
They'll serve a nigga dope and now all on a disk

Keep a bad yella bitch and a thick brown
Top dropped down I'm ridin' through the town
Y'all call 'em trues', we call 'em
call 'em shorties, we call 'em hoes

Y'all niggaz still playin' wit'cha nose
I got two matchin' Bentleys just me a Rolls
My momma drive a BM and my girl got a
life through my rear view I see haters in my lens

Life is, Too $hort don't you
I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, the slab
Comin' down sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

is too short, that's what I always say
We wasn't homies last week so call me today
I got nuttin' for you, can't loan you shit
Don't you hate broke niggaz be on yo' dick?

I can a lot of money, I know I can
But the mo' I make, the mo' I
Lot of cash in my pockets just to show my
I can put it in the bank to buy fo' mo'

For my fo' do' Benz, the royal blue paint
Sometimes you quit, but you know you can't
You gotta hustlin' or you lose it all
If you choose to ball you pay dues and fall

I said fuck broke, if I gotta sell coke
I'ma rock the shit up and hell with my folks
be posted on the block, at night I gotta get mine
I'll hoes and I do white collar crimes

'Cause life is, Too don't you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' on the ave

Now life is to some people
They tellin' on they homeboys and terrible
Was it way too much time or nothin'
'Cause if you tell on us, we'll be splittin' wig

Now my freedom is to me my asset
So keep it 100 and give like I get
Chill at the and smoke that good
I'm tryin' to get rich while I rep for the

See everybody's got that same old
Of big cars, bad and a mountain of cream
a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
But ain't none of that worth tellin' on yo'

on you homeboy, so what'chu gon' do
You need to take my and stop snitchin' fool
Or you can close yo' ears and run yo'
But when they you homeboy you'll soon find out

Life is, Too $hort don't you
While I'm my life, don't fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the
Comin' blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

Life is, Too $hort you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, the slab
Comin' down sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave