Luyện nghe bài hát Life We Chose(part 2)

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

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

This the we chose, ain't too many happy endings
why there ain't 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, makin' love to my
Get my rubbed, Chardonnay, rollin' up green
Statues, marble floors, paintings on my wall
My lifestyle's like the Magazine

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

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

Till they on the phone sayin', "Please, Daddy pay it"
Till brain's on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you or you hiss
You go against you'd rather 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 allow you to
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 is easy 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 or goin' broke

This the life we chose, ain't too many happy
why there ain't too many happy niggaz 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 stick you
What's love, you got beef? rollin' wit you
What's love, you locked up, and your family don't
Is love a four-letter word, that deceives the

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

trust, when they separate your case
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 crossed you but you claimin' he's

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

But everybody's different, you know how you react
Till you in that position, and that's an actual
The of men change as time 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 deathbed you regret bein'
What's lust, a bust nut? a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs, till he's old enough to bust

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

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

It's the life we chose, friends become foes
And the get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and
And the only way out is death or broke

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