Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

Yeah, yeah
G. Rap that's
(My nigga)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Shut down shop from Jan. to June, and cop land in the boons
women in tanning rooms
Every last fingernail on hand groomed, self built do
Down to the mink pelts, belts and silk suit

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

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

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

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

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