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 get one chance, one chance
(you that shit)
One chance to
And it's over

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

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

You know it's about time
Niggaz set and your rhymes
off and a little after nine, bump n grind
Sexual, young
With a whole lot of life to live, just a

El
It's 2-5-2-5 little of shit
You can call a sharon and a dogg be town shit
I break bad if you come from out of town
'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha 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 silence or violence
Plus, me and my crew shine 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 cruise the city block like
Y'all worse than the cops

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

El
You sucka be wildin and wanna fool 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 no doubt
And then when school out, it probably the album's due out
And you see me, the cream from my pocket ooze out
Forever and winner and never lose out

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

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

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