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 baby
the limit(yeah)
Way up in the sky
Once in a
You only get one chance, one
(you that shit)
One to dance
And it's over

Check it, from catchin and cabs
Pen and in the lav
Sippin drafts and no cash
I the first and I'll be damned if I'm the last
Roosevelt drive, clay courts from to az

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

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

El
It's 2-5-2-5 town of shit
You can call a hill and a dogg be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you come from out of
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 it, you want silence or violence
Plus, me and my crew shine like the n on new
The most talent girls fly
They champagne gets pop and it don't stop
These cat cut g's keroodle with top
We can cruise the city block yachts
Y'all niggaz worse than the

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

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

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

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

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