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 you couldn't stop this flow
No other MC can go like I go

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

People me that it's just my time
They it's UGK for life and I get down 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 boys done put a gun to grill
Bun Beeda, you know that I be reppin', Mayne
See we said it befo', but we gon' say it again

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

I've crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B
Been a legend 1993
Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya heat
I'll write your rhymes, the hook and I'll make ya a beat

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

a bad yella bitch and a thick young 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 behind still wit'cha nose
I got two matchin' Bentleys just me a Rolls
My momma drive a BM and my got a Benz
Watchin' life through my rear view I see in my lens

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

Life is too short, that's I always say
We wasn't homies week so don't call me today
I ain't got for you, can't loan you shit
you hate when 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 my friends
I can put it in the bank to buy fo' mo'

For my fo' do' Benz, with the blue paint
Sometimes you wanna quit, but you know you
You gotta hustlin' or you lose it all
If you choose to ball you pay your and fall

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

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

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

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

See everybody's got same old dream
Of big cars, bad bitches and a of cream
a brand new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
But none of that worth tellin' on yo' team

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

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