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 that we die to see
I'm talkin' naturally where ya mind is free
See I'm a dying breed, a country-fried
I to rhyme for free, but now I rhyme for cheese
See it was to be, when there's mouths to feed
And there's to pay, somethin' gotta give way

The way I today, I could care less
'Cuz my mind is made, my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I walk around chest
like a 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, to die next
I'm all for the cause, ready to die

We don't talk about it we live 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 think you can take it from us, 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
yours? It's mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine
This life? mine
yours? It's mine
That's right it's
yours this mine

Now ah, I was a, young man
There was a couple of poppa put in my head
Never sit down when ya need to
drink down all ya dreams and plans
Poppa, that inside 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 I been an over-achiever
Smoker and drinker, only I opened my blinkers
And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta on my finger
'Cuz I need to come up, ah I'm a dreamer
A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt like Rupp
Try an my weiner, with these court subpoenas petty misdemeanors
"Boy you ain't worth" like like teacher

We even talk about it we live it, we live it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't nobody me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it 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? mine
yours? It's mine
That's right mine
That's yours mine
This life? It's
It's It's mine
That's right it's
That's yours this

Same jeans in the spring I strut 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, stuff it with straw
Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call
Hit the liquor sto', makin' mo', and I pause
Get tryna cut, got ya dick and balls
Hell naw then broads at the

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

We don't talk 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 me how to live my life)

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

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