Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

This the life we chose, ain't too many endings
why there ain't 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

bathtubs, makin' love to my queen
Get my rubbed, Chardonnay, rollin' up green
Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my
My lifestyle's like the Forbes

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

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

Till kid's on the phone 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 piss on an electrical fence

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

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

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 way out is death or goin' broke

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

Uhh, what's love when you don't your man enough dough?
He stick you
What's love, you got Nobody rollin' wit you
What's love, you locked up, and your family don't
Is love a 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 her befo'
What's real, when you talk a man's back
Then you see him and give him dap, now explain

What's trust, when they your case
you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in your face
What's trust, when you your wife away from your man?
And he never crossed you but you he's fam'?

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

But everybody's different, you won't know how you
Till you in position, and that's an actual fact
The hearts of men change as time goes on, 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 bein'
What's lust, a nut? What's a thug?
A ghetto raised around drugs, till he's old enough to bust slugs?

what's jail, to rehabilitate or to make a nigga worse
When he come to catch another case?
Life's about decisions, you choose it, you live it
You did it, heaven or or prison

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

It's the we chose, where friends become foes
And the get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, fake snakes and hoes
And the only way out is 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 life is up but yo
This life is the only I know