Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

(kurupt & el drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica,
Sub (uh yeah, one two)
Mmm, haha, yeah we headed up there
the limit(yeah)
Way up in the sky
Once in a
You only get one chance, one
(you that shit)
One chance to
And it's over

Check it, from catchin and cabs
Pen and in the lav
Sippin genuine and no cash
I ain't the first and I'll be if I'm the last
Roosevelt drive, clay courts cliffs to az

El
Aiyyo how you feel me I'm chill
But I'm still tryin to make a mill sharon hill
where I stand I see it's time to expand
To lands for hundreds of grands and white sands

You know it's about that
set and prepare your rhymes
Start off and a little after nine, n grind
Sexual, young
a whole lot of life to live, just a child

El
It's 2-5-2-5 little town of
You can call a hill and a dogg be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you from out of town
I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce pound

Having to survive in the life
Got to stay alive living in the
to survive
Living in the

El
Yo, so how you want it, you want or violence
Plus, me and my crew like the n on new balance
The most where girls fly
They hopin champagne gets pop and it don't
These jealous cat cut g's keroodle top
We can the city block like yachts
Y'all niggaz worse than the

Before I smoke, I my first tote
A fool or here sneakin bulls red bulls
Me k-i-d, the mc
the hill, got my top chopped by a tree
On the hill, too to flare one
It's all about rhymes and fair
Show me the mic and bust like a gun
Don't shove me or push me, I sucka punches
Now the deal

El
You sucka cats be wildin and wanna now
And pull the tool now why can't we it on the cool now
I make a new route to get my crew out my peeps no
And then when school out, it when the album's due out
And when you see me, the cream from my ooze out
player and winner and never lose out

(el drex):
Tell me do you remember (yeah, I remember when)
When conway park (yeah, I remember then)
in the firehouse, the fun begins (next week, instead of then)
And I'm be again
See back in the day, it was all about
Coolin out the rock and mic stroll
I go next to see my nigga man bang
Sneak in the basement, sips of ing bing
I feel all right, I could rock all
No plots and schemes, million dollar dreams
Money like a mothafucka homie mine's paid
I come stompin like a parade, the
anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of mushrooms
We clear sight, the day lights like the
A closet of franklin's, a g's paradise
A nice 40 of o-e on ice
Precise poetical on mics

El
Well, the el baby, baby the el baby baby
The one that rocks you so well baby
Many brains I feed, another conceive
Yes indeed drex ya heed will make yo bleed
The intellectual seed, knowledge be like weeds
Money stash crack, you can't determine the speed
I'm a rap fiend, they gleams like the head of
I'm extreme but never fade like acid jeans, I
I see more green than builders, feel this enthrill ya
Stay tough armadilgas and that's on the for real-a
Pop dukes will call me killer with ease
The will spend a million g's savin dyin mc's
Now you got mad for shahi raffi
I'm in knee and peace the bull and meet me
Kurupt: to my nigga kel el, escoball, what all up in piece

Chorus: (to end with talking)
El 2-5-2-5 little town of shit
You can a sharon hill and a dogg be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you from out of town
'cause I'm by law and I'm from tha deuce pound
Deuce deuce pound deuce pound deuce pound
A with no recreation
And when we grab the mic we rock the nation