Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

To my huh, we all we got
Let's hold it though, y'know?
However it's go down
This what we gotta 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 snakes and hoes
And the way out is death or goin' broke

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

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

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

Till they kid's on the sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till they brain's on the floor, mixed on the
elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against you'd piss on an electrical fence

It's strategic, how these niggaz you to think
be surprised, who'd be the one to put you to sleep
Why you stink? Yo, these streets don't allow you to
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 fuckin' niggaz you hope you can trust
You a fool if your main is easy to fuck
And you've got money, is hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, ex-friends you stuck

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

Uhh, what's love when you don't your man enough dough?
He wanna you
What's love, you got Nobody rollin' wit you
What's love, you locked up, and your family don't
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, 'cause you her befo'
What's real, you talk behind a man's back
you see him and give him dap, now explain that?

What's trust, when they separate your
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 you but you claimin' he's fam'?

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

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

Who's wrong? all your life, now you 90
On your deathbed you bein' grimy
What's lust, a bust 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 come home to another case?
Life's decisions, you choose it, you gotta live it
You did it, or hell or prison

Who knows your clock'll stop tickin', get your weight up
up before it's over neighbor, I told ya
You gettin' older player, look at 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 or goin' broke

This the 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
This life is the only life I