Luyện nghe bài hát Live It

[Chorus -
I deserve to play, it's been a few days, ain't it all
I go outside and breathe, down my sleeves and have a ball
Still got bills to pay and a family, I'm workin hard
But I got a life too, so I throw on my and I live it y'all

[Verse 1 - Wall]
I'm fresher than a and cold as a cough
When I pull up in that foreign and I break off
ballin is a product of a hard knock life
No more Ramen noddles bread, no more struggle and
From a Buick to a Beamer, of a dreamer
Motivated by Mob Figaz and Andre
I'm gettin paper while you're in the shade Zima
I'm a schemer, you waitin on your check from FEMA
Been evadin the subpoena to appear in
hustle every season like I'm playin a sport
"Life is Too $hort, you agree?"
See, the best time I had in my life was free
My best friend real, he came with a fee
time for your sentence come with a plea
Livin in the free world and I'm
Paper chasin is my quest, I grind no rest

[Verse 2 -
I'm not a actor, a role with soul or clapper
I work hard, a good nigga, blow a stack up
Time movin and shit, stay on the grind, it's just excuses
lookin at you, you useless (word?)
When is wrong, it look like it'll fall
I'm on the job feet first with and all
I like coca and then gotta home and stroke her
Take time, clean my rims and go her
Just lay up, damn
I need two minutes to rest, go 'head and the Lex' out, scram
Then it's beef in the jump off, I needed one off
It's like you drew gun on me in a gun off
Shit won't change, so with it (move with it)
is my life, I'm only livin it, so don't go and ruin it
Words from a legend, keep your up in the sky
Listen to Paul Wall and Fly (get high)

[Verse 3 - Jay
Mr. President, have you seen FEMA?
Have you seen the Lord 9th Ward, post
Niggaz scufflin tryin to something tangible
The is treatin all the youth like animals
Then why the cops gettin rocked like Mosley
Why niggaz on the TV in the spot like
Now Houston got a problem, got a problem
Dallas, Alabama and got a problem
Niggaz wildin out, livin free, yellin
.38 revolvin, rock ballin
Tats on they face say Uptown New Orleans
Blastin on sight, fuck fightin, fuck
Meanwhile boat loads of cash go to
Soldiers in pray to God for a miracle
Sam Cooke that change was comin
If not, you can bet your ass, comin