Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

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

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

We even talk about 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 from us, come get it, get it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't nobody tell me how to my life)

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

Now ah, I was a, young man
There was a couple of things put in my head
Never sit down when ya 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 gon' do it that
And don't do it if ya gon' do it

Well, since then I been an
Smoker and drinker, only I would opened my
And I'm broke, so I guess I 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 these court subpoenas petty
"Boy you ain't worth" like like teacher

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

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

Same jeans in the spring that I strut in the
No comb, no fade, no at all
I'll 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 than a motherfucker, deep in the
Hit the sto', makin' mo', fifth and I pause
Get love tryna cut, got ya dick and
Hell naw then at the wall

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

We don't even 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 gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

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

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