Luyện nghe bài hát Living This Life

Lord, it's so hard, this life
A constant each and everyday
wonder why I'd rather die
Than to continue living way

Uh, I don't wanna do no mo'
But dis the only thang I know
I keep a pistol in my back and a gauge on the
The laws and the jackers wanna in my do'

I'm a D-boy, graduate
But I got Ph.D from Pimp
And I got a Master's Degree in weight
And my people dependin' on me but gon' be straight

Uh, I wanna go to
But I ain't been in so long, kinda make me feel
'Cause they be at me funny
Watchin' the plate when I tithe put in my

I don't wanna go back to hell
be dead than doin' life in a jail cell
Die young, oh well, I had a good
They 'bout it but I'm out here payin' the price

Lord, it's so hard this life
A constant each and everyday
Some wonder why I'd die
Than to continue this way

I up out of bed, right after the crack of dawn
And I give myself a up, a mornin yawn
And see, I'm a pawn in this chess game
Move one step at a time, long as the Lord me

I know the aim high, I'm tryin' to aim it higher
Watchin' the aspire to street success, mayne
They tryin' to flame the fire but that's like wettin'
You either burnt or out, so get in order

Everyday it's gettin' harder to fuck with the
I'm tryin' to keep all of my ducks in a row
I gotta see a man 'bout a dog and him a cat
If you don't know, you don't know, dat's dat

Shit, a dollar outta cents, I got a dime
to hustle up my way to a million, I gotta grind
Walkin' the like cash, I'm on my mash
Two hundred yards behind in a hundred dash

Lord, it's so hard, living this
A constant each and everyday
Some wonder why I'd die
Than to living this way

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 Father is all that keep me smilin'

Through the bad times and times, through it all
When my head is hangin' low, You help me to stand
The only way I'ma ball, the only way I'ma
Is if You lookin' after me while I'm out on the grind

Uh, I you bless the child that go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the flame of the
So I talk the of the ave
Forgive my mouth, please, I'm whippin' slabs

Fifties, and the whole thangs
Balance in my life on the fo'
And I need codeine to stay sane
I'm steady prayin' to You but I don't know Your real

But I'm under the impression that if your is in the right place
Your prayers get heard anyway
So some say Jah Jah, some say
Some say Jesus, some say Ben'ta, knahmalkinbout?

Ay man, I just like this, man, knahmtalkinbout?
I ain't get this far no square man
You wanna hide some'n from folks
say you can put it in a book, I don't believe that
'Cause I read fo' libraries worth of books

I got some knowledge y'all need to get up on,
But hold a pair of hearts,
48 of power, knahmsayin? The art of war
The secret societies of America,
Everythang ain't what it like, man
And judge every book by its cover, ya dig? Hold up