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 connecting the dots,
Gettin new kinda money you this??

Shit is happening out
Yeauh!
Ay what it do, nigga buck!
1
couldnt em in the streets, but we got em in the pen,
tha homies put the knife in the skin, the night in,
bitch niggas wanna me, say im sorry
apologizin, sayin daddy wadnt
But i aint trippin, no
ey what dey hittin
look ya in ya eyes, say its cool when ya really
Ima act a fool with tha choppa
i move the choppa (what)
crazy white boys go to school with tha
75 years, Max B, rest my
i hope the judge die, niggas gang his momma
Im in the airport hopin tha line coo,
to these crackers talkin bout swine flu
(Chorus) Marys Me, I think she knows me name (knows my name)
am i you? or do you feel my pain? (feel my pain)
thats why we smoke our life (hey!)
our life away!
thats why we smoke our away (hey!),
our life away!
and why we our life away?
our life away! (ayy)
thats why we smoke our away (hey),
our life away!
2
Lil out the fed, say he bout ta do his best,
he had a job
they did a check,
and broke his
ten people in the house, kids
bedrooms, but this is how it is
coat hanga antennas on the bottom,
gotcha name on the coke bottle (yeah)
so who da fuck im posed to
the nigga money, other ones just follow
wanna hit tha club cuz her crew amped,
but she broke, so she gotta go and her food stamps
her lil sista the babysitter, she got a lil nigga tryna make a wit her
dont nobody know where at (yeah)
daddy left last (what) and never comin back
the youngest one his son and he it all,
sayin on yall, one day we gon ball (uhh)
(chorus)
Yea you cuz they, they be wantin ta know
why the we, you know, smoke this mothafuckin weed
nigga we got around here nigga,
this the ghetto,
mothafuckas dont know the mothafuckin streets,
then talk about the mothafuckin streets nigga
cuz we out here gettin it how we nigga, yeah!
me nigga
dont underestimate me, me nigga
Yeah!
Scarface Big Homie?!
Oh Yeah, Big shit down nigga
Hey!
This we gon do niggas
We gon roll up,
we gon smoke one for the locked up
we gon one for the niggas dead and gone
we gon keep on gettin money
young buck, records,
the outlawz they aint went nowhere nigga
(chorus)