Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

No more wine for me, no more of weed
'Cuz I'm tryin' to see, if my can reach
The level of the that we die to see
I'm talkin' bout naturally where ya is free
See I'm a breed, a country-fried emcee
I to rhyme 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 today, I could care less
my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I walk around chest
a candy face, like I'm wearin' a vest
I dare ya to test, I push a hundred-five
off my pecs, triceps and biceps
I'm all for the cause, ready to die
I'm all for the cause, to die next

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

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

Now ah, when I was a, man
There was a couple of things put in my head
sit down when ya need to stand
Never drink 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 gon' do it that
And do it if ya gon' do it half-assed

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

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 nobody me how to live my life)

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

Same jeans in the that 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 little somethin' for
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 tryna cut, got ya dick and balls
Hell naw then broads at the

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

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

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

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