Luyện nghe bài hát Lifestylez Ov Da Poor Dangerous

Everybody everywhere is for what they can get
Did you anybody in this town is any different?
They don't give a damn who gets
Just as as the dice keep rollin' the hoes keep hoein'
And the money keeps

My name is L, and I'm a part of town where clowns
Get beat and all you hear is gunshot sounds
On 139 and Lennox Ave. there's a big
And if you're soft, go through it when it gets dark
'Cause at nighttime try to tax they're sneakier than alley cats
That's why I gats yo, I'm a motherfuckin' fugitive
Buck wild and is the lifestyle that I choose to live
Because to me all about a buck

I used to have a in crime by the name of Chuck
We stormed the city, shit up like Frank Nitty
We robbed and split the dough 50-50
One day we stuck a dice game on the Ave. and the cash
Then I murdered his ass and took his
Because I'm all about and skins
When you got dough, you need no motherfuckin' friends
If I you on a late night, black, you're gettin' stuck, Jack

My moms me to get a job, fuck that aiyo, picture me gettin' a job
Takin' orders from Bob, sellin' on the cob
Yo, how the hell I'ma make ends meet makin' 120 dollars a week?
Man, I rather do another hit I want clean clothes, mean
And all other shit yo, I admit, I'm a sucker a low down
Dirty, sneaky, canivin' motherfucka
Breakin' in cribs a chrome bar
I wasn't 'Poor', I was po', I afford the 'O-R'

I used to wait until it gets dark and tell a to strip
I wanna see some like a ninja, dressed in black
With a ski mask I take all the funds, then I run the street fast
I vicked this nigga named took his brand new ring
'Cause stickin' ups a routine
Once I was crusin' in a beat-up ride saw this nigga named
And snuck up on him from the side, I told him
"Give up the dough, you get smoked
Oh you're broke? Now you're dead broke" the Big L was cold

A top-notch crook pocket books from old ladies
I don't care, I'll do anything to get a
Even rob a Miller truck, 'cause I give a fuck
say I'm ruthless, some say I'm grim
Once a brother broke into my house and I robbed him
Plenty and many I bust
'Cause I was livin' the of the poor and dangerous

all of us from Harlem 139
That's livin' the lifestyle of the and dangerous
You know I'm sayin'? This goes out to my brothers
Big Lee and Don Ice, Reggie Reg, T.C., Todd, Lou, Tone
Whitey, Ty Speeder, Ru Dog, McGruff
E-Jet, G Love, Doc Ring, Slice and Rich
I can't forget the Lennox Ave, troop
And I gotta say in peace to mate the skate dog
And my man Kerry,

Now kinda life is that for a child?
Now what kinda is that for a child?
Now kinda life is that for a child?
Now what kinda life is for a fuckin' child?
Word to mother, fuck all that shit
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