Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

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

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

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

Calicos roast y'all folks, keep dyin'
it's hard to fuck around when we dealin' with science
My enemies got money, so y'all 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 brain's on the floor, mixed on the
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 stink? Yo, these streets don't you to blink
You get by lead, comin' out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust

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

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

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

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

What's real, when you your 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, they separate your case
When you at court date, your co-de', can't look in your face
What's trust, when you keep wife away from your man?
And he never crossed you but you claimin' he's

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

But everybody's different, you won't how you react
Till you in 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

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

Then what's jail, to or to make 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 your clock'll stop tickin', get your up
Save up before it's over neighbor, I ya
You gettin' older player, look at those who up

It's the we chose, where friends become foes
And the dough'll get you quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, 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 admit it, this life is fucked up but yo
This life is the only I know