Luyện nghe bài hát Live This Life

[Chorus: C singing]
Lord it's so hard, this life
A constant struggle each and day
Some wonder why, I'd die
Than to living this wayyy

C:]
Ughhhh, I don't do this no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang that I
I keep a pistol in my back, and a on the flo' (flo')
The laws and the d-boys wanna in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, graduate
But I, got Ph.D Pimp State
And I, got a Master's Degree in weight
And my, people dependin on me but gon' be straight
UHH - I go to service
But I ain't been in so long, make me feel nervous (nervous)
Cause they be at me funny
the plate when I tithe, put in my money (money)
I don't wanna go to that hell
Rather be dead than doin life in a jail
Die young oh well (well) I had a life (life)
rappin 'bout it but I'm out here payin the price

B:]
I wake up out of bed, after the crack of dawn and
I give myself a - stretch up, a yawn and
See I'm a pawn in neighborhood chess game
Move one step at a time, long as the Lord me (f'real)
I the rest aim high, I'm tryin to aim it higher (higher)
the lames aspire (aspire) to street success mayne (mayne)
They tryin to the fire (fire) but that's like wettin water (water)
You either or washed out, so get in order (order)
it's gettin harder to fuck with the flow
I'm to keep, all of my motherfuckin ducks in a row (row)
I see a man 'bout a dog and sell him a cat
If you don't know, you don't know, dat's dat
a dollar outta fifteen cents, I got a dime
Tryin to hustle up my way to a million, I grind (gotta grind)
Walkin the line cash, I'm on my mash
Two hundred yards behind in a yard dash

B:]
Lord I'm sittin here on bended knee, my hands locked, shut
Askin you to watch over me, no matter
Even though I ain't too well behaved, I'm still a of you
And faith in my Father is all that keep me smilin through
The bad times and times, through it all
my head is hangin low, you help me to stand tall
The only way I'm a ball, the way I'm a shine
Is if you lookin me while I'm out here on the grind

C:]
UNGGHH~! I know you bless the child go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the flame of the
So I talk the of the ave
Forgive my dirty mouth please, I'm slabs
Fifties, quarters and the thangs
Balance on my on the fo' beam
And I need just to say sane
I'm steady to you but I don't know your real name

Knahmtalkinbout!
But I'm under the impression that if your heart is in the place
Your prayers gon' get heard
So some say Jah Jah, some say
Some say Jesus, some say... Ben'ta, knahmalkinbout
Ay man I just look like this man,
I ain't get far bein no square man
You wanna hide some'n from folks, they say you can put it in a book
I don't believe
Cause I done read fo' libraries of books
I got some y'all need to get up on mayne
But hold a of hearts, knahmtalkinbout
The Laws of Power, knahmsayin the art of war
The secret of America, knahmtalkinbout
Everythang what it look like man
And don't judge every by it's cover... ya dig!
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