Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

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

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

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

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

Till they on the phone 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 piss on an fence

It's strategic, how these niggaz 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 by lead, comin' out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

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

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

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

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

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

What's trust, when they separate your
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 never you but you claimin' he's fam'?

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

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

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

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

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

It's the life we chose, where friends foes
And the dough'll get you killed quicker than you
This is the life we chose, bring 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 there ain't too many happy in it
And I'll admit it, this is fucked up but yo
life is the only life I know