Luyện nghe bài hát Live Your Life (Freestyle)

So these instrumentals get out on the internet, right
fisher put em on the jumpdrive
I then take the downstairs
I record the record I put it on the
I then proceed to take the jump back upstairs Mp3 ready
The records then emailed to DJ Foot before else
DJ Sense will get the next
it's to you baby, the world
Youtube, comments, blogs, boards, (I do this)
Cause is safe (Yeah!)

Game who gone play
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
like the Lakers back in '88
MJ fade in '98
to say that I am great
You could say I'm
I eat a lions plate
I'm a carnivore, I said
It's breakfast time, I'm out metaphors
I guess I'm bored
Or hella
Who else could this nigga Tip shit like I done did
Do two songs 'fore I hit the
In my wifebeater, in my air
Dre'd phones
Trey gone
Pick a line, any rhyme, and it's homes
Cause I kill beats, a still beast
And still peace, if you don't feel me
I'm still me, and I'm filthy
Living my life until they me
Don't believe I'm you must be smokin on that real D
a real G you facin, no not Mason
I am amazin, skill and grace
extra though, like episodes of Will and Grace
Smokin presidental while I chill face
I'm so Bill Clinton, the of my state
This aint nothing new
Catch me out on
I'm outta world
Where in the world are you
Some back there
Like back where
My fans got me, they will never me
That's exactly why I say that they can never me
Everything I do is cold, Appalachians,
Tops are cold as shit, let's just see how cold I get
Cause I'm going to the top, holla when you it
Boutta lotta, lotta, however the sample go
Say I gotta oh so, what I need a fo
Got a lot of green, not enough to get a though
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 the villain man, they can be the good guys
I'm Ledger, my role's much better
No though, face like poker though
Furthest you've chillies 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 it's the R, give me a E, then Y and Songz
This is for free, is no charge, do it with ease, this is not hard
You're killing it (Yeah) Treyy eyy eyy
Middle fingers to hatas, he killing it (yeah)Treyy eyy eyy
VA to Jamaica, he killing it right
He tight (Yeah) he right (Eyy) he (Fo Sho)
He it right
He tight (Yeah) he right (Eyy) he (Fo Sho)
He killin it

dat
Ooohhh. Eyy Eyy
Aint dope like Songz
let the beat go on
Ride the Paper on home
Forever Imma keep my on
Aint nobody on the shit I'm on
Not I'm on (No)
Either go hard or go home
And I aint home.