Luyện nghe bài hát Now You See My Life

There once was a kid of Deuce,
who got sick and tired of being on.
So he got a nice twenty-two,
click, boom, now hes on the news.

Now the king of these rap acts? American bad ass,
they say hes a class act, no wonder hes at.
Thats why put me up in lights and I rap back,
and these critics wanna mimic my crack-ass.
He aint no cynic but he where your dads at,
they go finish till they send you to Baghdad.
And by minute, they go pull you right in it,
you go end up at clinics because put you on Xinix.
But dont you Im back, yeah Deuce is back with a black hat,
cape and a black cat, Im the new Batman.
(ooh) You know Angie can grab that,
I dont no groupies tryin a grab at my pants,
Im a go back and tax that,
I aint endin up in no with no bad rash.
How come I get laughed at by media trash
Just because Im white and I like Im half-black?

Chorus:
Now you see my life, and it looks so pretty, so pretty.
You what you cant have, and you know thats too damn bad.
Try and take my pride, we know thats silly, know thats silly.
You want what you cant have, and you know thats too bad.

(Skee-Lo) Im gonna make it no how long it takes me,
Im sick of lower I cant allow it to break me.
My neighbors hate me, all they do is just me,
bounce back, get on my hustle, great things.
An architect, my future, watching it grow,
reachin out to the and Im teachin em what I know.
I seen a lot a people do anythin for the dough,
even rob, steal, kill, good that turned pro.
Good fellas stick-up kids I used to know.
Bobby graduated and college he couldnt go.
The Earth rotates, a thousand thirty and a third.
Cops pull us over, Im on the curb,
gettin handcuffed, searchin for contraband,
Im face-down to God, he understands.
Tomorrow Im a start a new a changed man,
but tonight I might be going to for eight grams (and)

[Deuce & Skee-Lo]

I was born to rip shit, born with too wit,
why they call me the Wiz Kid, cause I drop hits.
Mimic me, Im too sick, you hang, Im too quick.
Whats my Deuce bitch, its the new shit.
Leavin egos bruised and your trapped, your stupid,
tryina in in my shoes, but its foolish.
Im cuckoo, homey I got loose,
Tool, you can kiss my ass too bitch,
you and Dr. Phil affiliates,
youre worth two of my time and
a few bars, so bitch,
as as Im doing music
Im a be a nuisance,
its a new movement.

[Deuce]

Deuces, Deuces, Deuces, Deuces, Skee-Lo, Skee-Lo, Skee-Lo,