Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

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

The way I feel today, I care less
my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess
I don't to shave, I walk around bare chest
like a candy face, like I'm a vest
I dare ya to test, I push a hundred-five
off my pecs, triceps and biceps
I'm all for the cause, to die next
I'm all for the cause, to die next

We don't even talk about it we it, we live it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't nobody tell me how to my life)
And if you you can take it from us, come get it, come get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't nobody tell me how to my life)

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

Now ah, I was a, young man
There was a couple of things poppa put in my
Never sit down ya need to stand
Never drink down all ya and plans
Poppa, what's that ya glass?
do as I do boy, do as I ask
See do it right if ya do it that fast
And don't do it if ya gon' do it

Well, since then I an over-achiever
Smoker and drinker, I would opened my blinkers
And I'm broke, so I I gotta choke on my finger
I need to come up, ah I'm just a dreamer
A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt Rupp Arena
Try an bust my weiner, with court subpoenas petty misdemeanors
"Boy you ain't worth" like student like

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 you can take it from us, come get it, come get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

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

Same in the spring that I strut in the fall
No comb, no fade, no at all
give a finger for the haters and one for the law
Sounds fine, Nappy Roots a little for y'all
Get a dutch, the gultch, then stuff it with straw
Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call
Hit the sto', makin' mo', fifth and I pause
Get love cut, got ya dick and balls
Hell naw broads at the wall

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

We don't even talk about it we it, we live it
(How you gon' me how to live my life?)
(Can't nobody me how to live my life)
And if you you can take it from us, come get it, come get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

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

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