Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

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

bathtubs, makin' love to my queen
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, up green
Statues, floors, rare paintings on my wall
My like the Forbes Magazine

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

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

Till they kid's on the sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till they on the floor, mixed on the pavement
elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against you'd rather on an electrical fence

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, streets don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, Eagles

Dump drugs and acid, then they rush with the
It's hard fuckin' with 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 get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring snakes and hoes
And the only way out is death or broke

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 life is up but yo
This life is the life I know

Uhh, love when you don't give your man enough dough?
He wanna you
What's love, you got beef? Nobody wit you
What's love, you locked up, and family don't care
Is love a word, that deceives the air?

What's real, when you know your man's 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 that?

What's trust, when they your case
When you at your court date, your co-de', 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'?

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

But everybody's different, you 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 you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you

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

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

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

It's the life we chose, where friends become
And the dough'll get you killed quicker you know
This is the life we chose, bring 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 too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo
This life is the only life I