Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

This the life we chose, ain't too happy endings
That's why there too many happy 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, love to my queen
Get my rubbed, Chardonnay, rollin' up green
Statues, marble floors, paintings on my wall
My lifestyle's like the Forbes

Closets, full of rockets and
Take this nigga out the projects and his thug
Yo we past street lights, ill rides
Mr. Child both coasts with the most toast

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

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

It's strategic, how these niggaz want you to
be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to sleep
Why you Yo, these streets don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, comin' out your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

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

It's the life we chose, where 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 ain't too many niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, life is fucked up but yo
life is the only life I know

Uhh, what's love when you don't give man enough dough?
He stick you
What's love, you got beef? rollin' wit you
What's love, you locked up, and your don't care
Is love a four-letter word, deceives the air?

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

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

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

But different, you won't know how you react
Till you in that position, and that's an actual
The hearts of men as time goes on, who's wrong?
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came back to you

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

Then what's jail, to rehabilitate or to 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 stop tickin', get weight up
Save up before it's neighbor, I told ya
You gettin' older player, at those who gave up

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

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