Luyện nghe bài hát Live This Life

[Chorus: Pimp C
it's so hard, living this life
A constant each and every day
Some why, I'd rather die
Than to living this wayyy

C:]
Ughhhh, I wanna 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 kick in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, didn't
But I, got Ph.D Pimp State
And I, got a Master's in movin weight
And my, dependin on me but they gon' be straight
UHH - I go to service
But I ain't been in so long, kinda make me nervous (nervous)
Cause they be at me funny
Watchin the when I tithe, put in my money (money)
I don't wanna go to that hell
Rather be dead than life in a jail cell
Die oh well (well) I had a good life (life)
They rappin 'bout it but I'm out here the price

B:]
I wake up out of bed, after the crack of dawn and
I give myself a - stretch up, a morning and
See I'm a pawn in this neighborhood chess
Move one step at a time, long as the bless me (f'real)
I know the rest aim high, I'm to aim it higher (higher)
the lames aspire (aspire) to street success mayne (mayne)
They tryin to blame the fire (fire) but like wettin water (water)
You either burnt or washed out, so get in (order)
Everyday it's gettin harder to with the flow
I'm tryin to keep, all of my ducks in a row (row)
I gotta see a man 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 gotta (gotta grind)
Walkin the line like cash, I'm on my
Two hundred behind in a hundred yard dash

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

C:]
UNGGHH~! I you bless the child that go get it
I'm the of the ghetto, the flame of the city
So I the language of the ave
my dirty mouth please, I'm whippin slabs
Fifties, quarters and the whole
Balance on my life on the fo'
And I need just to say sane
I'm steady prayin to you but I don't know your real

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