Luyện nghe bài hát Lifestyles of The Rich & Shameless

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

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

His lifestyles wild, honey 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 full of

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

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

And it's 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 same pain, it's all the same

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

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

See her is straight weight
She's into shots
Stickin' blocks gotta shorty on the
into pickin' locks

Makin' G's trips cross seas
Just enough to be flashin', they be stashin'
She's wit the cats, they packin' gats
Bulletproof vest, bulletproof hats

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

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

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

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

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

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

So now I'm into makin' wit my men
I hustle wit my style, cook up wit my pen
Mr. represent in the gutter
Freaky Tah, gettin' lai that C's my

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

And it's 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 same pain, it's all the game

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

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