Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is Short

All I do is speak the truth so don't me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't judge me by my
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's Ties'
'Cause it'll make a cry, why

A lot of just ain't answered problems ain't resolved
if Drag really a gang member, or just involved
Y'all can be the boss of the bosses I'll be the cause of the
I rob from the rich and give to the less

Well, I buy thousand and in your raps I floss this shit
I buy thousand kicks and to the young orphanage
When I was young I was a kid 'till I snap
And they couldn't get me off a kid 'cause he sold my mom's

In fact, I caught a case beyond that I couldn't face my
Crack addiction I was way beyond that
But I face facts I got over the left side of my face
My face but I had to fix that

Life is short, flies
It our fault, blames aside
It ain't the licks, it ain't the
It's just the way we or die

Life is short, flies
It our fault, blames aside
It the licks, it ain't the eyes
just the way we live or die

My blood I had to that my wound I had to heal that
In order to that a real life shit and still rap 'cause
My rhymes still here so I done fried a few
My mom still here but die in a few months

Thats life cancer and doctors ain't got the answer
I hope y'all fellin' this 'cause I supposed to be tellin' y'all this shit
I ain't supposed to be sellin' y'all this shit but this is real life
Like I ain't supposed to be cryin' over this but I still mind

Shit just don't feel right but I'm hold on
the hole in my 44 long
I'm hit the gym and get my swoll on
my head gone

And I don't my pops props 'cause he was dead wrong
Pops was up, you know what, I don't a fuck
The only I'm happy that you did was bust me out your nuts

Life is short, time
It ain't our fault, aside
It the licks, it ain't the eyes
It's just the way we or die

Life is short, flies
It ain't our fault, aside
It the licks, it ain't the eyes
It's just the way we or die

But nigga is real life it makes me clutch my glock real tight
It me wanna fight but I get it off when I write
So these last few months my moms could live right, in new
They said she lose her sight fuck it she saw me blow

I reminisce I pull out old 40 year olds
It me stressed so I could smoke up like 40 of those
Sometimes I feel like walkin' with a bout
till I see cops snowin' till I see slot

Throw on a pair of flip flops take to the roof of the ledge
Till my stop but I need not, I got a life ahead of me
I got a wife in back of me, at least I gotta see my drop
got me on a detox, so when I die
Bury me next to the crops

So when I'm in Heaven, I can give weed to Pac and smoke
Big L, Aliyah we miss ya and Pun we have fun wit ya