Luyện nghe bài hát Lifestyles of The Rich & Shameless

Everybody's buckin', don't give it a damn,
Everybody's buckin', give it a damn, everybody's
buckin', don't give it a damn, everybody's
Everybody's buckin', don't give it a damn,

Straight from cop killer, Queens a juvenile Jack
At the age of 17, yo kid Jack started slingin' crack
He's on the road to riches, bitches
He's in takin' pitchers, drink your finger always into sess

His lifestyles buck wild, child
Got a shorty named Val, she stays on the
He slingin' at the age of 17
His heart's made of steel, kid his minds of green

He got his ounce, made a grand 400
3 bills to get fresh, he other bills to get
And wit the G, he bought the letter O
Next thing you know man he's rakin' in the

He put his people down 'cuz say only right
For dem to get dem and dem is mad tight
organation organize on the block
Nobody's slingin' on the eeh yo, we got this block on lock

And it's the lifestyles of the rich and
Some die wit the name, die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the same

Lifestyles of the rich and
Some die wit the name, die nameless
all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, all the same game

The verse 2's about this girl Yvette
She lived out in Queens, pushed the red
She's pumpin' weight in and outta
state license plate

See her is straight weight
She's into lickin'
Stickin' blocks gotta on the team
Shortie's into locks

Makin' G's takin' trips cross
Just enough to be flashin', cash they be
She's wit the cats, they love packin'
Bulletproof vest, bulletproof baseball

Her and the stay right, gettin' high too
Lex, and jeeps, got beeps can and lai brew
It's all the shame, just a different name
Shorty's cane, just to maintain'

To a nice shorty, O-D'd
(Shorty, what, who, )
Bring me the
(Shoulda chilled)
Pass me the weed
(I pass the weed)

The lifestyles of the rich and
die wit the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, all the same pain
It's all the same pain, all the same game

The of the rich and shameless
die wit the name, some die nameless
It's all the same game, it's all the pain
It's all the pain, it's all the same game

I to hustle up on Linden in the van
Me and my man did that thing hand in
20 bills up, huh, plus a buck 20 sac but it
Time to rap but the fiends commin' back

I'm to put my lifestyle in order
The games mad deep, I keep my above the water
a bid got a wife and kid
The name just burned in the flame, so out the I slid

So now I'm makin' hits wit my men
I wit my style, cook up works wit my pen
Mr. Cheeks in the gutter
Freaky Tah, lai that C's my brudda

In the game and hit you in the
And if I was cocaine it I'm your main
up it's the Lost Boyz crew an
Freaky Tah, Spigg and Pretty Lou

And it's the of the rich and shameless
Some die wit the name, die nameless
It's all the game, it's all the same pain
It's all the pain, it's all the same game

The lifestyles of the rich and
Some die wit the name, some die
It's all the same game, it's all the same
It's all the same pain, all the same game

Lifestyles of the rich and
Some die wit the name, some die
all the same game, it's all the same pain
It's all the same pain, it's all the game
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