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, roll my sleeves and have a ball
got these 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

1 - Paul Wall]
I'm than a peppermint and cold as a cough
When I pull up in that foreign and I break off
Super ballin is a of a hard knock life
No Ramen noddles bread, no more struggle and strife
From a Buick to a Beamer, of a dreamer
Motivated by Mob and Andre Nickatina
I'm paper while you're in the shade drinkin Zima
I'm a schemer, you just waitin on your check from
Been evadin the subpoena to appear in
Different hustle every season like I'm playin a
"Life is Too $hort, you agree?"
See, the best time I ever had in my was free
My best friend wasn't real, he came a fee
Reduced time for your sentence with a plea
Livin in the world and I'm blessed
Paper is my quest, I grind with no rest

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

[Verse 3 - Jay
Dear Mr. President, have you FEMA?
Have you seen the Lord 9th Ward, post
scufflin tryin to find 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, and Miami got a problem
Niggaz out, livin free, yellin soverign
.38 revolvin, crack ballin
Tats on face that say Uptown New Orleans
on sight, fuck fightin, fuck arguin
Meanwhile boat loads of cash go to
Soldiers in Iraq to God for a miracle
Sam Cooke said that was comin
If not, you can bet ass, danger's comin