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 gon' go
This what we gotta deal 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, bring snakes and hoes
And the only way out is or goin' broke

the life we chose, ain't too many happy endings
That's why there ain't too happy niggaz in it
And I'll admit it, 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 Forbes

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

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

Till kid's on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
they brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you respect or you
You go against you'd rather piss on an electrical

It's strategic, how these niggaz want you to
You'd be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to
Why you stink? Yo, these 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 with the Rico
It's hard fuckin' with niggaz you 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, wantin' you stuck

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

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

What's real, when you know man's girl is a hoe
And you even let him know, 'cause you fucked her befo'
What's real, when you behind a man's back
Then you see him and give him dap, now explain

What's trust, when they your case
When you at court date, your co-de', can't look in your face
What's trust, when you keep your away from your man?
And he crossed you but you claimin' he's fam'?

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

But everybody's different, you know how you react
you in that position, and that's an actual fact
The of men change as time goes on, who's wrong?
You was when you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you

Who's Foul all your life, now you 90
On your deathbed you bein' grimy
What's lust, a nut? 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 catch case?
Life's about decisions, you choose it, you gotta it
You did it, heaven or hell or

Who when your clock'll stop tickin', get your weight up
Save up it's over neighbor, I told 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 than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake and hoes
And the only way out is death or broke

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