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

The way I feel today, I care less
my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I around bare chest
like a candy face, I'm wearin' a vest
I dare ya to test, I a hundred-five 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 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 you can take it from us, come get it, come get it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't nobody tell me how to my life)

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

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

Well, since I been an over-achiever
Smoker and drinker, only I would opened my
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 like Rupp Arena
Try an bust my weiner, with these court subpoenas 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 it from us, come get it, come get it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't nobody me how to live my life)

This life? mine
It's yours? mine
That's right mine
That's this mine
This life? mine
It's yours? 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, then stuff it straw
Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call
Hit the sto', makin' mo', fifth and I pause
Get love cut, got ya dick and balls
naw then broads at the wall

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

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

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