Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

Yeah, yeah
G. Rap gangsta
(My nigga)

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

Yo, yo
Giancanna, the name it down simple and plain
Went from a small chimp in the game to king pimpin' the game
Know how to tempt to tense in the Range
Hit the block to rocks, the strength of the name

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

Tradin' lead shots with
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 stop, glide 'til the sled stop

the latest every hot flavor in them crocs and gators
Somebody clique riff, pop the
Out of town trips in whips I got Avis, drop knots in Vegas
My plot for paper was pots of wafers

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

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

Rugs tight, bright as the white of Cancun
(Yeah)
up in the ceilings for the plants to bloom
Nigga we grams in dunes, Cuban cigar brand of grandest fumes
Prison niggaz ran balloons

Shut down shop from Jan. to June, and still cop in the boons
Fuck women in rooms
Every last on their hand groomed, self built do
Down to the mink pelts, gator and silk suit

If I can't stack a cap get peeled loose
to them cats that died on the street, it's spilled juice
So where that Don be? In the breeze in the palm trees
(Right here)
Bomb G the arm piece

Livin' in harmony, farm pharmacy
Bulletproof armory, school of the hard knock
Washin' the jackpot laundry
Don of the year nominee, honestly

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

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

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