Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die

Uhh, that's
Uhh, what it is

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

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

2]
Yuh, and I do what I
Live for this shit, and I prolly die it
to switch it up, the game done got too crowded
All you niggas jukin and jivin, I it
Dealin this and killin that, lame childish
The only trap is in ya brain, nigga snap it
Ain't wrong, bein smart, black, and proud of it
We all came a way, we got a thousand miles to get, shit
But ain't I to vent?
we need more in, but still they sound a bit like whoever
Got it in, out now
Welcome to the city of men, it's goin
But I am from a part of the slum, where the hustle is
Where they think that success wouldn't
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 shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I and die for this shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I live and die for this
Hip-hop, the love of my
Yuh, uh, I and die for this shit
straight, I'ma ride for my bitch

3]
Yeah, they hip-hop's a fad, it would die out quick
But it spread like fires, got the whole world lit
Can't stop boppin they head, bumpin our shit
B.G.'s to germany, got 'em they fists
Got all over, gettin crunk in this bitch
up the charts with number one hits
Shoot up the club, with a full
How you like us now? The whole world til' I dig,
Hip-hop, the love of my life, my girl, my
My wife, my soul-mate, without her I'm
Tie the knot, jump the roo, we a fit
No pre-nump, she was with me I was rich
We fell in love we was just kids
And see no love as long as this
Til' death do us part, God we split
Let nothin this relationship