Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

Yeah, yeah
G. Rap gangsta
(My nigga)

All of my life, I
I'll be with you
it out baby, thug it out baby
Don't 'til I die for this
I'll be it true
Yeah yeah yeah

Yo, yo
Giancanna, the name break it simple and plain
from a small chimp in the game to gorilla king pimpin' the game
Know how to tempt dames to tense in the
Hit the block to pitch rocks, the of the name

Limp with a cane, lactosin' limp for the
We even pack toast expend the flames, my aim
about makin' that bread pop blocks red hot
(Y'know)
From and cops, lookin' for rock bottles with red tops

lead shots with dreadlocks
Infrared dots 'til their head drop, we fled
Word on the curb is it came to birds we spread flocks
(No doubt)
No tellin' when the bloodshed stop, glide 'til the stop

Copped the latest every hot in them crocs and gators
Somebody riff, pop the bravest
Out of trips in whips I got from Avis, drop knots in Vegas
My for paper was crock pots of wafers

All of my life, I
be thuggin' with you
Thug it out baby, it out baby
Don't stop I die for this
I'll be keepin' it
Yeah yeah yeah

Nigga into warm mansion rooms, wall to wall handsome goons
Half-naked bitches dancin' to
(Uh-huh)
Marble floor to the terrace nigga, glance at the
Play the jacuzzi 'til hands get blue

tight, bright as the white sands of Cancun
(Yeah)
Skylights up in the ceilings for the plants to
we crop grams in dunes, Cuban cigar brand of grandest fumes
Prison that ran balloons

down shop from Jan. to June, and still cop land in the boons
Fuck women in tanning
Every last fingernail on their groomed, self built do
to the mink pelts, gator belts and silk suit

If I stack a nigga cap get peeled loose
Word to them cats that died on the street, it's juice
So where that Don be? In the calm breeze in the palm
(Right here)
Bomb G under the arm

Livin' in harmony, coke pharmacy
Bulletproof armory, school of the knock honory
the jackpot like laundry
Fuckin' Don of the year nominee,

All of my life, I
be thuggin' with you
Thug it out baby, it out baby
stop 'til I die for this
I'll be keepin' it
yeah yeah yeah

All of my life, I
I'll be thuggin' you
Thug it out baby, it out baby
Don't stop 'til I die for
I'll be it true
yeah yeah yeah

G. Rap
What, thug shit, clicks
What,
Yeah, shit, Queens clicks
Thug shit, Queens
Uhh,