Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

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

The way I feel today, I care less
'Cuz my 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, triceps and
I'm all for the cause, ready to die
I'm all for the cause, ready to die

We don't even talk it we live it, we live it
(How you gon' me how to live 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 tell me how to live my life)

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

Now ah, when I was a, man
There was a couple of poppa put in my head
Never sit down when ya to stand
Never drink down all ya and plans
Poppa, what's 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, I would opened my blinkers
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 like Arena
Try an bust my weiner, these court subpoenas petty misdemeanors
"Boy you worth" like student like teacher

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 from us, come get it, 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 yours this
This life? It's
It's It's mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine

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

Big on a budget, tryna make it the mall
the Lord, for just livin', makin' the most
'Scuse me, anybody got change I can
Dime? a penny tryna get to the mall
buy me some ice too, slip it and fall
Ops me, big nuts and they gone
see that shit comin' like a truck in the fall

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

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

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