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 out here
Bun B I see ya Big Homie!
This is nigga shit right now
Im connecting the dots,
Gettin new kinda money you understand

Shit is happening out
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 wanna shoot me, say im sorry
apologizin, sayin daddy fatherin
But i even trippin, no
ey dey hittin foe?
ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya really know
that Ima act a with tha choppa
i move the choppa (what)
crazy white boys go to with tha choppa
75 years, Max B, my patna
i the judge die, niggas gang rape his momma
Im in the airport hopin that tha coo,
Listenin to these crackers talkin swine flu
(Chorus) Marys Callin Me, I think she knows me (knows my name)
am i you? or do you feel my pain? (feel my pain)
thats why we smoke our away (hey!)
smoke our away!
thats why we smoke our away (hey!),
our life away!
and why we smoke our away?
smoke our away! (ayy)
thats why we smoke our away (hey),
smoke our away!
2
Lil chris out the fed, say he ta do his best,
he had a job
they did a check,
and his heart
ten people in the house, kids
bedrooms, but this is how it is
coat antennas on the floor bottom,
gotcha name on the coke bottle (yeah)
so who da im posed to follow?
the nigga gettin money, other ones just
keesha wanna hit tha club cuz her amped,
but she broke, so she go and sell her food stamps
her lil the babysitter, she got a lil nigga tryna make a baby wit her
dont nobody where momma at (yeah)
daddy last year (what) and never comin 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 ta know
why the fuck we, you know, smoke this weed
nigga we got problems here nigga,
the ghetto, nigga
mothafuckas dont about the mothafuckin streets,
then dont talk about the mothafuckin nigga
cuz we out here gettin it how we nigga, yeah!
me nigga
dont me, understand me nigga
Yeah!
Scarface Big Homie?!
Oh Yeah, Big goin down nigga
Hey!
This what we gon do
We gon roll up,
we gon one for the niggas locked up
we gon one for the niggas dead and gone
we gon keep on gettin money
buck, cashville records,
the outlawz nigga they aint went nigga
(chorus)