Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Livin' in harmony, coke farm
Bulletproof armory, school of the knock honory
Washin' the jackpot laundry
Fuckin' Don of the nominee, honestly

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

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

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