Luyện nghe bài hát Life is Tragic

Yeah, '96
One two, one two,
Infamous Mobb up in this, Infamous
Up in this shit, *?nine to the year 2 G
We're all set like this, to my Kicko
Yo, y'all, Gambino,

I tell my Kicko, back in the world again
Slash dove player hater
We strive for action, breakin knees for cheese
Seems I gotta redeem, puncture your
Til I see and bleed
I all set, set
Things correct, weight, no escape
It's the Mobb to the year 2 G
My fam will be known throughout the
Comin back, back down to Earth
Goddamn it, just it
Got my ho bitches slanted, my seed I
Another I give, Ty Knitty
A visible shield, or deal
Dun, is life for Conquered and peeled (yeah)
Or you end up at will, only the real
Reality is trife by forcefield, but I
Police guns'll blast, late to stab at your hi-ide
Under fire you fold, fire you fold, nigga

For all my team locked, locked inside
Penitentiaries, livin in misery
Intensively, then I strike you mentally then
rap the QBC
Convincively I can advance Dee, it's a
Live a lottery, shut up, massive

I got my nigga?black, killer black in the world
Holdin me down 4 pounds
crown, Scarface and Gambino
Two grimeys, word life one is in my body, dun
Now we're livin as one
Yo son, (yo son), I gotta stop threadin on shit, man, word up
But we trapped on this til the day that we die
Ain't no way to escape sight from my eye
Above my unlaw, from the wines
Far only to see with Mobb eye
shine, left blind by bright light
Strike like SEALS seen with dark light
With the 'seal gat lace for combat
(Lace for combat, combta, nigga, combat, nigga)

Twenty lie, Southport I support
All my niggas down for life
Keep ya head tight, cap front, hit em up
Icepick-like gat keepin sick, cock, of
Steady, Berreti ready
To or get chopped, son, don't let nobody know
Go handle business, champion winner
Victorious, leavin you questionin this medicine
Curin your soul, control of the situation
Situated at hand, we expand like coke
Fool plan, like the gingerbread man
Catch me if you can, on the run, fugitive
to be free, carcerated from my Queensbridge family
*?Tee-na?* beats ta
Luchiano feedin DJ Benny
Rock free hop top top, George?
Diggity my niggity
Fat Mom rap and Tee ya get ya mouth flee
Duggidge, JL, *?why too young?*? Go two
Old time Lou, Tee cut the groups
Eyes and Nickel, Tee-lord, we no be no part
Tee go gun knot panties, go
his ass back to Puerto Rico
Jakes on terror, do skins
All my men

is tragic (tragic)
Back in the world again (once again)
Tryin ta a million times ten (times ten)
Friends, how many of us them?
Grow with, this cat had the on the Infamous Mobb
In the world once (no question)
Tryin ta make a million ten
Friends, how many of us them? (Have them)
On locked, Dee, cos Dee's them