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 coop, corner the rooster
We to call that "jammin the chickens"
Them the old days, god damnit I 'em
We was rappin we knew what it was
We was rappin for a reason to
Now I rap cause I'm fuckin in love with it
Kinda shy guy, so I had to go public it
and fish scales and a blue g wedding
Had twins Hell and Heaven
Nobody really knows when they watchin a legend, he gone
Til' y'all kingdome come, in name
Come back like and demand for his throne
oil on floatin cologne
That's why these feel so bitches leave me alone, I'm gone

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

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Yuh, and I do I gotta
Live for this shit, and I die bout it
Time to switch it up, the game done got too
All you niggas and jivin, I doubt it
this and killin that, lame sound childish
The trap is in ya brain, nigga snap outta it
Ain't nothin wrong, smart, black, and proud of it
We all a long way, we got a thousand miles to get, shit
But I allowed to vent?
we need cuttin in, but still they sound a bit like whoever
Got it in, out now
Welcome to the city of men, goin downtown
But I am from a part of the slum, where the hustle is
Where they think that wouldn't come
I am hip-hop, and strictly 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 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 and die for this shit
Damn straight, I'ma ride for my

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