Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose

To my huh, we all we got
Let's hold it down though,
However it's go down
what we gotta deal with y'know? Yo

It's the life we chose, where friends become
And the dough'll get you killed than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and
And the way out is death or goin' broke

This the life we chose, ain't too many endings
That's why there ain't too many niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo, but yo
This life is the life I know

Gold bathtubs, makin' love to my
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green
Statues, marble floors, paintings on my wall
My lifestyle's like the Magazine

Closets, of rockets and submachines
Take this nigga out the and his thug team
Yo we cruise street lights, ill rides
Mr. both coasts with the most loud toast

roast y'all folks, keep y'all dyin'
'Cause it's hard to fuck around when we with science
My enemies got money, so should watch how I play it
never know we enemies until they hear me say it

Till they kid's on the sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till they brain's on the floor, mixed on the
High-class elegance, you or you hiss
You go against you'd rather piss on an electrical

strategic, how these niggaz want you to think
You'd be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to
Why you stink? Yo, these streets allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

Dump drugs and acid, then they rush the Rico
It's fuckin' with niggaz you hope you can trust
You a fool if your main bitch is easy to
And got money, is these hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, ex-friends wantin' you

It's the life we chose, friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker you know
This is the we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or goin'

the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, this life is up but yo
life is the only life I know

Uhh, what's love when you don't your man enough dough?
He stick you
What's love, you got beef? Nobody wit you
What's love, you locked up, and your family don't
Is a four-letter word, that deceives the air?

What's real, you know your man's girl is a hoe
And you don't even let him know, 'cause you fucked her
real, when you talk behind a man's back
Then you see him and give him dap, now explain

What's trust, when they separate your
When you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in face
trust, when you keep your wife away from your man?
And he crossed you but you claimin' he's fam'?

What's trust, when you get bust, niggaz don't retaliate?
They blaze purple haze with 'em the next
God forbid one of my niggaz get hit, go haywire
hesitate, I'ma spray fire

But everybody's different, you know how you react
you in that position, and that's an actual fact
The hearts of men as time goes on, who's wrong?
You was hungry you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you

Who's wrong? all your life, now you 90
On your deathbed you regret bein'
lust, a bust nut? What's a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs, till he's old enough to bust

Then jail, to rehabilitate or to make a nigga worse
When he come home to another case?
Life's about decisions, you it, you gotta live it
You did it, or hell or prison

Who knows when your clock'll tickin', get your weight up
Save up before it's over neighbor, I ya
You gettin' older player, look at those who up

It's the we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you killed than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake and hoes
And the only way out is death or broke

This the life we chose, ain't too happy endings
That's why there too many happy niggaz in it
And admit it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the life I know