Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

the life 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 only way out is death or goin'

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, but yo
This life is the only I know

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

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

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

Till they on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement
elegance, you respect 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, comin' out your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

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

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

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

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

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

What's trust, when separate your case
When you at your 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 purple haze with 'em the next
God one of my niggaz get hit, I'ma go haywire
Won't hesitate, I'ma fire

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

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

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

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

the life we chose, where 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

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, this life is up but yo
This is the only life I know