Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Our Life Away

(echoes)
Ay peedo,
rest in peace 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 connecting the dots,
Gettin new kinda money you this??

Shit is out here
Yeauh!
Ay it do, nigga young buck!
1
couldnt em in the streets, but we got em in the pen,
tha put the knife in the skin, the night came in,
bitch niggas wanna shoot me, say im
apologizin, daddy wadnt fatherin
But i even trippin, no
ey what dey hittin
look ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya really
that Ima act a fool with tha
i move the choppa (what)
crazy white go to school with tha choppa
75 years, Max B, rest my
i hope the judge die, niggas gang rape his
Im in the airport hopin tha line coo,
Listenin to these crackers talkin bout flu
(Chorus) Marys Callin Me, I think she knows me (knows my name)
am i callin you? or do you feel my (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 life
smoke our away! (ayy)
thats why we 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 antennas on the bottom,
fridgerator gotcha name on the bottle (yeah)
so who da fuck im posed to
the nigga gettin money, other 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 make a wit her
nobody know where momma at (yeah)
daddy left last year (what) and never back
the one his son and he watchin 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, this mothafuckin weed
we got problems around here nigga,
this the ghetto,
mothafuckas dont know the mothafuckin streets,
then dont about the mothafuckin streets nigga
cuz we out gettin it how we live nigga, yeah!
understand me
dont underestimate me, understand me
Yeah!
wuddup Big Homie?!
Oh Yeah, Big shit goin down
Hey!
This what we gon do
We just gon up,
we gon smoke one for the locked up
we gon smoke one for the niggas and gone
we gon keep on gettin money
buck, cashville records,
the outlawz nigga they aint nowhere nigga
(chorus)