Luyện nghe bài hát Live This Life

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

C:]
Ughhhh, I don't do this no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang I know
I keep a pistol in my back, and a gauge on the (flo')
The and the d-boys wanna 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 gon' be straight
UHH - I wanna go to
But I ain't been in so long, kinda me feel nervous (nervous)
Cause be lookin at me funny
Watchin the plate when I tithe, put in my (money)
I don't wanna go back to that
Rather be than doin life in a jail cell
Die young oh well (well) I had a good (life)
They rappin it but I'm out here payin the price

B:]
I wake up out of bed, right the crack of dawn and
I myself a - stretch up, a morning yawn and
See I'm a pawn in this neighborhood chess
Move one at a time, long as the Lord bless me (f'real)
I the rest aim high, I'm tryin to aim it higher (higher)
Watchin the aspire (aspire) to street success mayne (mayne)
They tryin to blame the fire (fire) but that's like water (water)
You either burnt or washed out, so get in (order)
Everyday it's gettin to fuck with 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 don't know, 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 like cash, I'm on my mash
Two hundred yards behind in a yard dash

B:]
Lord I'm sittin here on bended knee, my locked, eyes shut
you to watch over me, no matter what
Even though I ain't too well behaved, I'm still a of you
And faith in my Holy Father is all that keep me smilin
The bad times and worse times, it all
When my 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 after me while I'm out on the grind

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

Knahmtalkinbout!
But I'm under the impression that if your heart is in the place
Your prayers gon' get anyway
So say Jah Jah, some say Allah
Some say Jesus, some say... Ben'ta, knahmalkinbout
Ay man I just look like this man,
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 believe
Cause I done read fo' libraries of books
I got knowledge y'all need to get up on mayne
But a pair of hearts, knahmtalkinbout
The Forty-Eight of Power, knahmsayin the art of war
The secret of America, knahmtalkinbout
Everythang ain't it look like man
And don't judge book by it's cover... ya dig!
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