Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is 2009

Yeah, see I remember, how it all
I used to slang raps to my P.A. fans
And back then, I knew you couldn't stop this
No other MC can go like 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 swang on
Your brother's down slammin' Cadillac do's

People tellin' me that it's just my
They know it's UGK for life and I get for mine
14 on the mic and you seen me play
Big, big and comin' straight up outta P.A.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Life is, Too don't you agree?
While I'm my life, don't fuck with me
is, Too $hort, whippin' 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 when broke niggaz be on yo' dick?

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

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

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

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

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

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

See everybody's got that same old
Of big cars, bad and a mountain of cream
Drive a 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 advice and stop snitchin'
Or you can close yo' and run yo' mouth
But when they catch you homeboy you'll soon out

Life is, Too $hort 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

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