Luyện nghe bài hát Story Of Our Lives

I everybody listening now to say this
Twiztid is the muthafucking
And everybody else who feels that I'm a out of line
Come see me when you rewind and you will find
That I'm an ex-con serial killa axe for real-a big gorilla
As I walk in the of death
I bitch slap his ass and then I a cigarette
I told you all I'm to drugs and weird sex
And putting in the back of your neck carnival reject
Respect like you do to don when you see me give your boy a holler
Got the in a shock collar like a rotweiler on the loose
Running on your girls caboose
Don't believe in the truce we gonna fight until somebody dies
I been since 1865 and no lies

This is the of our lives
and take a look at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no
We've waiting for you
we go
This is the of our lives
Come and take a at my eyes
Keep it and tell me no lies
We've waiting for you

[Jamie
We came through the door that bitch off the hinge
We was knocking but wouldn't let us in
It's the incredible edible white chocolate
We on the scene busting the cabbage patch backwards
D-I-T-Z-I-W-T we were born connected at the hip like Siamese
We out with the underground sound
And one finger on each hand and you can count

Fuck everybody here man not about them
And tucked inside of my bag is a
Underground feel the ground
it vibrate watch your girl gyrate
We can the whole world if we choose
But we kick the wickedest blues
And I refuse to lose the demographic of the
Who choose to put there hearts inside the black

This is the of our lives
Come and take a look at my
Keep it real and me no lies
We've been for you
we go
This is the story of our
Come and take a at my eyes
it real and tell me no lies
We've been for you

Madrox]
We write sayings on the fronts of t-shirts
So that when people read 'em they will creatures
Twiztid still coming with the ultra man
That'll linger in your and constantly echo
We ain't in it to be rich in it to reach folks
And life and put you up on shit you ain't know
That's it you're in the midst of some maniacs
Who will unload a microphone on dome as if it's a gat
So conceal the if the fruit is mass appeal
We're the worms eating our way from the apple peal
With all juice and no fiction
No dollar ninety nine a minute for our
We mics like with the rhymes we recite
Keep this mutha fucka hype from now till
Now do you really a shovel to dig it
And with a flip of a coin we can be or wicked

This is the of our lives
Come and take a look at my
it real and tell me no lies
We've been for you
we go
This is the of our lives
Come and take a at my eyes
Keep it real and tell me no
We've waiting for you

been waiting for you

We've been for you

been waiting for you

We've been for you

[Ringing]...hello?
up man
Shit up
Hey you my boy
Huh
[Crying] You my boy
Huh... Yea... the fuck
YOU MY BOY RIGHT
Yea what I understand
[Crying] You ain't gonna on me
Huh
[Crying] You ain't gonna tell man your my boy
Man what the fuck are you about
[Crying] Come get me I'm thinking I him
Whoa go get you
crying]
What are you talking
Come get me dawg
Man did you do
[Crying] I love you man you aint gonna on me man
did you do
[Crying] You better not on me
the fuck did you do
[Partial illegible crying] You my boy right right you ain't gonna tell right you aint gonna right
Man you
[Crying] coming to get me man


Man what the fuck is you about
[Crying] You ain't gonna right [heavy crying]
Man the fuck is you crying about why are you crying
He's coming to get me
did you do
[Whimpering] If you I'm gonna kill your ass your my boy right
What the hell no what the fuck is with you
[Near illegible whimpering] Your not gonna tell right is mom and there I'm asking you
HEY MAN you lost your
[Dial tone]