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 of the game that we die to see
I'm talkin' bout naturally where ya mind is
See I'm a dying breed, a emcee
I to rhyme for free, but now I rhyme for cheese
See it was bound to be, there's mouths to feed
And there's bills to pay, gotta give way

The way I feel today, I care less
'Cuz my mind is made, yeah my a mess
I don't bother to shave, I walk bare chest
like a candy face, like I'm a vest
I ya to test, I push 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, ready to die

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

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

Now ah, when I was a, man
was a couple of things poppa put in my head
Never sit down when ya to stand
Never down all ya dreams and plans
Poppa, what's inside ya glass?
do as I do boy, do as I ask
See do it if ya gon' do it that fast
And don't do it if ya do it half-assed

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

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

Same jeans in the spring I strut in the fall
No comb, no fade, no at all
I'll give a finger for the and one for the law
fine, Nappy Roots a little somethin' for y'all
Get a dutch, jump the gultch, then stuff it with
Get higher than a motherfucker, in the call
Hit the liquor sto', mo', fifth and I pause
Get love tryna cut, got ya dick and
Hell naw broads at the wall

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? Caught a penny tryna get to the
buy me some ice too, slip it and fall
Ops silly me, big nuts and gone
Didn't see that shit comin' like a truck in the

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

life? It's mine
It's It's mine
That's right it's
yours this mine
This It's mine
It's 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 life B, gotta that choice
all on you
Lemme ya say
hear ya say
Lemme ya say