Luyện nghe bài hát Living The Life

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

I to max in Maximas and Acuras
butt cheeks, I'm smackin' 'em
The raw rapper, spot
Wit the hookers on my lap-ah, you know your favorite macker

A shy nigga but I ain't ya fuckin'
And if I ever fall in love, I better it up
Ask the if I didn't jug her
If she try to front then I the Chucky Booker on her

Why you wanna games on me?
Bitch, you Commitments, I'm Swayze
No time for the ill
Mess with the niggaz on real blood, spill shit

My rappin' tactics are
motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic
So, if you see my pedigree
You better be with energy, niggaz never gettin' me

Big cities and lights
Short and long nights
No and no strife
I'm high off living the

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

It's clear to see that I'm the man
I done learned the best of 'em
Took the first slot, niggaz, second guessin' 'em
Hoes, I'm undressin' 'em, foes, I'm not 'em
Outlastin' a bunch of 'em, the rest of 'em

'Cuz everyday, I stay preachin' on pulpit
So, tell them haters they could miss me that bullshit
But I miss this, Luda, the heat holder
I'm rich, bitch, I've done shows than Hova

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

When it comes to these women, dog, ain't nobody wit me
runnin' back, you think I had TJ Duckett wit me
That's 'cause I throw it like Vick the yard line
Menage a trois, it's safe to say I'm havin' hard

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

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

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

They say the game ain't what it use to be on
He to be a G but now he just a ho'
Runnin' 'round, poitin' fingers, names
You fuckin' up the rules to this dirty game, it's a shame

I ain't flippin' out, that's probably why I'm out
fools 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 me Snoopy Trump
I keep my heater 'cause I love to bust
I sustain on a nigga, I on a nigga
Kick and watch how I do my thang
Young nigga, I'm livin' the

Big cities and lights
Short days and long
No and no strife
I'm high off the life

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

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

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