Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is Short

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

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

Well, I buy thousand whips and in your 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 he sold my mom's crack

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

Life is short, time
It our fault, blames aside
It ain't the licks, it the eyes
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 taste that my I had to heal that
In order to feel a real life shit and still rap 'cause
My rhymes still here so I done a few punks
My mom still here but she'll die in a few

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

Shit just don't right but I'm gonna hold on
Till the in my 44 long
I'm gonna hit the gym and get my on
Sometimes my gone

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

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

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

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

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

Throw on a pair of flip flops steps to the roof of the ledge
my feet stop but I need not, I got a life ahead of me
I got a in back of me, at least I gotta see my seed 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 to Pac and smoke trees
Big L, Aliyah we miss ya and Pun we have fun wit ya