Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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, 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 too many happy niggaz in it
And I'll it, this life is fucked up but yo, but yo
life is the only life I know

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

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

Calicos roast y'all folks, y'all dyin'
'Cause it's hard to around when we dealin' with science
My enemies got money, so y'all watch how I play it
They know we enemies until they hear me say it

Till they kid's on the phone sayin', "Please, pay it"
they brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you or you hiss
You go you'd rather piss 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 Yo, these streets don't allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, comin' out your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, Eagles

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

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

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

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

What's trust, they separate your case
When you at your court date, your co-de', can't look in your
What's trust, when you keep your wife away from man?
And he never 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 get hit, I'ma go haywire
Won't hesitate, I'ma spray

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 goes on, who's wrong?
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came to buck you

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

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

Who knows when 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

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

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