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

Shit is out here
Yeauh!
Ay what it do, 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, daddy wadnt fatherin
But i aint trippin, no
ey dey hittin foe?
look ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya really
that Ima act a with tha choppa
i move the choppa (what)
white boys go to school with tha choppa
75 years, Max B, rest my
i the judge die, niggas gang rape his momma
Im in the airport hopin tha line coo,
Listenin to these crackers bout swine flu
(Chorus) Marys Me, I think she knows me name (knows my name)
am i callin you? or do you my pain? (feel my pain)
thats why we our life away (hey!)
smoke our away!
why we smoke our life away (hey!),
smoke our away!
and why we our life 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
did a background check,
and broke his
ten people in the house, kids
three bedrooms, but is how it is
coat antennas on the floor bottom,
fridgerator gotcha name on the coke (yeah)
so who da fuck im to follow?
the nigga gettin money, other ones just
keesha hit tha club cuz her crew 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 left last year (what) and 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 ta know
why the fuck we, you know, this mothafuckin weed
we got problems around here nigga,
this the ghetto,
mothafuckas dont about the mothafuckin streets,
then dont talk the mothafuckin streets nigga
cuz we out here it how we live nigga, yeah!
understand me
dont me, understand me nigga
Yeah!
Scarface Big Homie?!
Oh Yeah, Big goin down nigga
Hey!
This we gon do niggas
We just gon up,
we gon smoke one for the niggas up
we gon smoke one for the dead and gone
we gon on gettin money nigga
young buck, records,
the outlawz nigga aint went nowhere nigga
(chorus)