Luyện nghe bài hát Live This Life

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

C:]
Ughhhh, I don't wanna do no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang I know
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, graduate
But I, got Ph.D Pimp State
And I, got a Master's in movin weight
And my, people dependin on me but they be straight
UHH - I wanna go to
But I ain't in so long, kinda make me feel nervous (nervous)
Cause they be lookin at me
Watchin the when I tithe, put in my money (money)
I don't wanna go back to hell
Rather be dead than doin in a jail cell
Die young oh well (well) I had a life (life)
They rappin 'bout it but I'm out payin the price

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

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

C:]
UNGGHH~! I know you bless the child go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the flame of the
So I the language of the ave
my dirty mouth please, I'm whippin slabs
Fifties, quarters and the whole
Balance on my on the fo' beam
And I need just to say sane
I'm steady prayin to you but I know your real name

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