Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die

Uhh, that's
Uhh, know it is

1]
I mixtape exclusive, no name producers
You wasn't hot you sold by all boosters
Run up in the chicken coop, corner the
We to call that "jammin the chickens"
the old days, god damnit I miss 'em
We was rappin we knew what it was
We was rappin for a to cuss
Now I rap cause I'm fuckin in love with it
Kinda shy guy, so I had to go with it
Hip-hop and fish and a blue g wedding
Had twins called Hell and
Nobody really knows when watchin a legend, til' he gone
Til' y'all kingdome come, in God's
Come like Christ and demand for his throne
oil on floatin cologne
That's why these feel so bitches leave me alone, I'm gone

Yuh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the of my life
Ha, uh, I and die for this shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Yuh, uh, I live and die for this
Damn straight, I'ma for my bitch, ha

2]
Yuh, and I do what I
Live for shit, and I prolly die bout it
to switch it up, the game done got too crowded
All you niggas and jivin, I doubt it
Dealin this and that, lame sound childish
The only trap is in ya brain, nigga outta it
nothin wrong, bein smart, black, and proud of it
We all came a long way, we got a thousand miles to get,
But ain't I allowed to
we need more cuttin in, but still they sound a bit like
Got it in, out now
to the city of men, it's goin downtown
But I am a part of the slum, where the hustle is brung
Where they think that success come
I am hip-hop, and it's the song
Profess all the molds, I'm second-to-none
I'm

Yuh, I live and die for this
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Yuh, uh, I live and die for shit
Damn straight, ride for my bitch

3]
Yeah, they figured a fad, it would die out quick
But it spread like wild fires, got the whole lit
Can't stop boppin they head, they bumpin our
B.G.'s to germany, got 'em pumpin they
Got soldiers all over, gettin crunk in bitch
Shoot up the with number one hits
Shoot up the club, with a full
How you like us The whole world til' I dig, yeah
Hip-hop, the love of my life, my girl, my
My wife, my soul-mate, her I'm sick
Tie the knot, the roo, we a perfect fit
No pre-nump, she was with me I was rich
We in love when we was just kids
And see no lasts as long as this
Til' do us part, God forbid we split
Let nothin break this