Luyện nghe bài hát Living The Life

To my motherfuckin' man, Grand', 'The Alcoholic Man'
Inject a tall can in his stream if he can
Smalls, the pussy stroker
Emcee prover, chocolate tah

I like to max in and Acuras
[Incomprehensible] cheeks, I'm smackin' 'em
The raw rapper, snapper
Wit the lil' on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker

A shy but I ain't ya fuckin' comforter
And if I fall in love, I better fuck it up
Ask the hooker if I jug her
If she try to front I drop the Chucky Booker on her

Why you play games on me?
Bitch, you crazy? Commitments, I'm
No for the ill shit
Mess with the niggaz on that real blood, spill

My rappin' tactics are
Stretchin' motherfuckers like Mr.
So, if you wanna see my
You better be filled with energy, niggaz gettin' me

Big cities and bright
days and long nights
No stress and no
I'm off living the life

Big cities and bright
Short days and nights
No stress and no
I'm high, I'm high off the life

It's clear to see I'm the motherfuckin' man
I learned from the best of 'em
the first slot, niggaz, still second guessin' 'em
Hoes, I'm undressin' 'em, foes, I'm not 'em
Outlastin' a of 'em, outflowed the rest of 'em

everyday, I stay preachin' on this pulpit
So, tell them haters they could me with that bullshit
But I won't miss this, Luda, the holder
I'm rich, bitch, done more shows than Hova

And I'm a soldier, for whatever
Roll with a of niggaz that don't know no better
King like Coreddar, mo' cheddar
Just two dykes to be my ho' getters

When it comes to these women, dog, ain't fuckin' wit me
They runnin' back, you think I had TJ wit me
That's 'cause I throw it like Vick from the line
Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' times

Big cities and lights
Short days and nights
No stress and no
I'm high off living the

Big cities and lights
days and long nights
No stress and no
I'm high, I'm off living the life

To my nigga Chopper dot, the whoopty-whop on the block
Got the heaters cocked 'cause I know them suckers on the
Hennesey and Belve-D, brings a lot of
Nigga, stop snitchin', nephew, why you me?

They say the game what it use to be on [Incomprehensible]
He used to be a G but now he a ho'
Runnin' 'round, poitin' fingers, tellin'
You fuckin' up the rules to this dirty game, a dirty shame

I ain't flippin' out, probably why I'm dippin' out
Y'all trippin' out, that's why I'm on a different route
Makin' money, havin' clout, is that what all about?
Twenty-seven cars and a twelve house

Now, they call me Trump
I keep my close 'cause I love to bust
I sustain on a nigga, I on a nigga
Kick rocks and how I do my thang
Young nigga, I'm livin' the

Big cities and bright
days and long nights
No stress and no
I'm high off living the

Big and bright lights
Short days and nights
No and no strife
I'm high, I'm high off the life

Big and bright lights
Short days and nights
No stress and no
I'm high off the life

Big and bright lights
Short days and nights
No stress and no
I'm high, I'm high off the life