Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is Great

Tay Keith, fuck niggas up
Woo
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, woo
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah,

Yeah, bitch, my is great, uh
frosted flakes, yeah
Young go ape
Go on my case, yeah (Fire)
You die today (Yeah)
Nigga, God's plan, that's not Drake's, yeah
too much cake
I need three or four more safes, (Racks)

Woo, young nigga brought out blues (Yeah)
Flexing on you and crew (Yeah)
Fuck her give her the boot (Bitch)
I go, gotta move (I gotta)
I'm a real lil' dude (Smooth)
Balenci runners, you (Yeah)
Don't feel like my shoes (Nah), yeah
Bitch I drip-drop swag, (Drop)
I got big big racks, (Racks)
Don't even tags, yeah (I don't check)
So much cash, I (So much, so much)
Don't care 'bout my past, (I don't care)
Leave it where it's at,
You keep mad, yeah
I keep gettin' racks, (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, bitch, my is great, uh
Diamonds flakes, yeah
Young go ape
Go on my case, yeah (Fire)
You might die (Yeah)
Nigga, that's God's plan, that's not Drake's,
Getting too much
I need or four more safes, yeah (Racks)

I'm getting too much cake (I'm too much)
But I want some
And I dropped that "Russian Cream" because I want all
And you can come and ask ho, she gon' tell you I'm dope (Glizzock)
young nigga livin'g yeah you already know, uh
Bitch my life is great, no time for fake, no to play, uh
Bitch I'm gettin' this cake you just hate, stay in your place, uh
Backwood to the face, my start race, this blunt feel laced, yeah
Pull up with the K and let it cop like "A Bay Bay,"
Came from out the mud, now they me at clubs, yeah
Chilling with my thugs, on with them pistols tucked, uh
Play, you know what's up, flip a nigga, bitch, we young and
Pull up in that: What the
like: This a car or truck?

Bitch, my is great, uh
Diamonds frosted flakes,
Young go ape
Go on my case, yeah (Fire)
You die today (Yeah)
Nigga, that's plan, that's not Drake's, yeah
too much cake
I need three or four safes, yeah (Racks)