Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Our Life Away

(echoes)
Ay peedo,
in peace pimp c,
texas it do?!
Ay (echoes)

Its Buck
(echoes)
Tennessee to Texas, you know we been doin this shit out
Bun B I see ya Big Homie!
This is nigga shit right now
Im just the dots,
Gettin new kinda money you this??

Shit is out here
Yeauh!
Ay what it do, nigga buck!
1
catch em in the streets, but we got em in the pen,
tha homies put the in the skin, the night came in,
bitch niggas wanna shoot me, say im
apologizin, sayin daddy wadnt
But i even trippin, no
ey dey hittin foe?
look ya in ya eyes, say its when ya really know
that Ima act a fool with tha
i move the choppa (what)
crazy white boys go to with tha choppa
75 years, Max B, rest my
i hope the judge die, niggas gang his momma
Im in the airport hopin tha line coo,
Listenin to these talkin bout swine flu
(Chorus) Marys Callin Me, I she knows me name (knows my name)
am i you? or do you feel my pain? (feel my pain)
why we smoke our life away (hey!)
smoke our away!
why we smoke our life away (hey!),
smoke our away!
and why we smoke our away?
smoke our away! (ayy)
why we smoke our life away (hey),
smoke our away!
2
Lil chris out the fed, say he ta do his best,
he had a job
did a background check,
and his heart
ten in the house, eight kids
bedrooms, but this is how it is
coat hanga on the floor bottom,
fridgerator gotcha name on the bottle (yeah)
so who da fuck im posed to
the gettin money, other ones just follow
keesha wanna hit tha cuz her crew amped,
but she broke, so she gotta go and sell her stamps
her lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil nigga tryna a baby wit her
dont know where momma at (yeah)
daddy left last (what) and never comin back
the youngest one his son and he it all,
hold on yall, one day we gon ball (uhh)
(chorus)
Yea you know cuz they, they be wantin ta
why the fuck we, you know, smoke mothafuckin weed
we got problems around here nigga,
this the ghetto,
mothafuckas dont know about the streets,
then dont talk the mothafuckin streets nigga
cuz we out gettin it how we live nigga, yeah!
me nigga
dont underestimate me, me nigga
Yeah!
wuddup Big Homie?!
Oh Yeah, Big shit down nigga
Hey!
This what we gon do
We just gon up,
we gon one for the niggas locked up
we gon smoke one for the niggas and gone
we gon keep on gettin money
buck, cashville records,
the outlawz they aint went nowhere nigga
(chorus)