Luyện nghe bài hát Live Your Life (Freestyle)

So these they get out on the internet, right
Bobby fisher put em on the
I then take the downstairs
I the record I put it on the jumpdrive
I then proceed to take the drive back upstairs Mp3 ready
The records then emailed to DJ before anyone else
DJ will get the next email
it's to you baby, the world
Youtube, comments, blogs, boards, (I do this)
Cause nothing is (Yeah!)

Game who play today
Guess it's gone be Trey
for VA today
Ignorin what a say
Got my own
Guess it's to say I paved the way
Playin the Lakers back in '88
MJ away in '98
Safe to say that I am
You could say I'm
I could eat a lions
I'm a carnivore, I before
breakfast time, I'm spittin out metaphors
I guess I'm bored
Or talented
Who else could flip this nigga Tip shit like I did
Do two songs I hit the airport
In my wifebeater, in my air
Dre'd head
Trey gone
Pick a line, any rhyme, and dead homes
I kill beats, like a still beast
And it's still peace, if you feel me
I'm still me, and I'm filthy
Living my until they kill me
Don't believe I'm you must be smokin on that real D
This a real G you facin, no not
I am just amazin, skill and
They though, like episodes of Will and Grace
Smokin presidental I chill gettin face
I'm so Bill Clinton, the of my state
This aint nothing new
Catch me out on
I'm outta this
in the world are you though?
Some where there
Like back where
My fans got me, they will drop me
That's exactly why I say that they can stop me
Everything I do is cold, Appalachians,
Mountain Tops are cold as shit, just see how cold I get
Cause I'm going to the top, holla when you it
Boutta lotta, beatta lotta, the sample go
Say I gotta oh so, what I need a fo
Got a lot of green, not enough to get a phantom
Runnin through the green like a or some antelope
on me, but aint nothing I can't handle though
Nothing I ain't seen, game sweeter a cantaloupe
I'm like the villain man, can be the good guys
I'm Heath Ledger, my role's much
No Joker though, face like though
you've chillies been is the pochono
All the G's say, trigga your time again
Plus the women feel him as if were ridin him

It's the T, and then it's the R, give me a E, Y and Songz
This is for free, this is no charge, do it with ease, this is not
You're killing it right (Yeah) eyy eyy
Middle fingers to hatas, he it right (yeah)Treyy eyy eyy
From VA to Jamaica, he it right
He tight (Yeah) he right (Eyy) he (Fo Sho)
He it right
He (Yeah) he right (Eyy) he tight (Fo Sho)
He killin it

dat
Ooohhh. Eyy Eyy
Aint nobody dope like
Imma let the go on
the Paper Trail on home
Forever Imma my grind on
Aint on the shit that I'm on
Not I'm on (No)
Either Imma go or go home
And I aint home.