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 talkin' bout naturally where ya is free
See I'm a dying breed, a emcee
I used to for free, but now I rhyme for cheese
See it was bound to be, there's mouths to feed
And there's to pay, somethin' gotta give way

The way I feel today, I could less
'Cuz my mind is made, my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I around bare chest
like a candy face, like I'm wearin' a
I dare ya to test, I a hundred-five 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 don't even talk about it we 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 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
yours? It's mine
That's right it's
yours this mine
This It's mine
It's yours? It's
That's right it's
That's yours mine

Now ah, when I was a, man
There was a couple of things put in my head
Never sit down ya need to stand
drink down all ya dreams and plans
Poppa, what's inside ya glass?
do as I do boy, do as I ask
See do it right if ya do it that fast
And do it if ya gon' do it half-assed

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

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

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, Roots a little somethin' for y'all
Get a dutch, jump the gultch, then stuff it straw
Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call
Hit the liquor sto', makin' mo', and I pause
Get love tryna cut, got ya dick and
Hell naw broads at the wall

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

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

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