Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

No more wine for me, no more dimes of
I'm tryin' to see, if my mind can reach
The level of the that we die to see
I'm bout naturally where ya mind is free
See I'm a dying breed, a country-fried
I used to rhyme for free, but now I for cheese
See it was bound to be, when mouths to feed
And there's bills to pay, gotta give way

The way I feel today, I could less
'Cuz my is made, yeah my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I walk bare chest
a candy face, like I'm wearin' a vest
I ya to test, I push a hundred-five reps
Showin' off my pecs, triceps and
I'm all for the cause, to die next
I'm all for the cause, ready to die

We even talk about it we live it, we live it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it us, come get it, come get it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

This life? mine
It's It's mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine
This life? It's
It's It's mine
That's right mine
yours this mine

Now ah, I was a, young man
was a couple of things poppa put in my head
Never sit down when ya to stand
Never drink down all ya and plans
Poppa, that inside ya glass?
do as I do boy, do as I ask
See do it right if ya gon' do it that
And don't do it if ya do it half-assed

Well, then I been an over-achiever
Smoker and drinker, only I would my blinkers
And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta choke on my
'Cuz I need to up, ah I'm just a dreamer
A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt like Rupp
Try an bust my weiner, with court subpoenas petty misdemeanors
"Boy you worth" like student like teacher

We don't talk about it we live it, we live it
(How you gon' me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it from us, get it, come get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

life? It's mine
It's yours? mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine
This life? It's
It's yours? It's
That's right mine
That's this mine

Same jeans in the spring that I in the fall
No comb, no fade, no at all
I'll give a for the haters and one for the law
Sounds fine, Nappy Roots a somethin' for y'all
Get a dutch, jump the gultch, then stuff it straw
Get higher than a motherfucker, in the call
Hit the liquor sto', mo', fifth and I pause
Get love tryna cut, got ya dick and
Hell naw then broads at the

Big pimpin' on a budget, make it the mall
Thank the Lord, for just livin', makin' the
'Scuse me, anybody got change I can
Dime? a penny tryna get to the mall
Wanna buy me some ice too, slip it and
Ops silly me, big nuts and they
Didn't see that shit like a truck in the fall

We don't even talk it we live it, we live it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it us, come get it, come get it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

This life? mine
yours? It's mine
That's right it's
That's this mine
This It's mine
It's yours? It's
right it's mine
That's yours this

hear ya say
Nappy Roots see ya dawg, all my
It's that B, gotta make that choice
all on you
Lemme ya say
hear ya say
Lemme ya say