Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is 2009

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

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

People tellin' me that 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' straight up P.A.

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

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

I've crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B
Been a since 1993
Gimme thousand and I'll serve ya some heat
I'll write your rhymes, sang the and I'll make 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 young whippersnapper all the risks
serve a nigga dope and now it's all on a disk

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

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

is, Too $hort don't you agree?
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

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

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 blue paint
you wanna quit, but you know you can't
You keep hustlin' or you lose it all
If you choose to ball you pay dues and fall

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

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

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

Now my is to me my main asset
So I'ma keep it 100 and like I get
Chill at the and smoke that good
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
Drive a new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
But none of that worth tellin' on yo' team

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

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