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 might die (Yeah)
Nigga, that's God's plan, not Drake's, yeah
too much cake
I need three or more safes, yeah (Racks)

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

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

I'm getting too cake (I'm getting too much)
But I want some
And I dropped "Russian Cream" because I want all smoke
And you can come and ask your ho, she gon' tell you I'm (Glizzock)
Freshest young livin'g yeah you already know, uh
Bitch my is great, no time for fake, no time to play, uh
Bitch I'm gettin' cake while you just hate, stay in your place, uh
to the face, my heart start race, this blunt feel laced, yeah
Pull up the K and let it cop like "A Bay Bay," yeah
Came out the mud, now they bookin' 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 and buck
Pull up in What the fuck?
They like: a car or truck?

Bitch, my is great, uh
Diamonds 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
Gettin' too much
I need or four more safes, yeah (Racks)