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 like shit)
One chance to
And then 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
drive, clay courts from cliffs to az

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

You know about that time
Niggaz set and prepare rhymes
Start off and a little nine, bump n grind
Sexual, young
With a whole lot of life to live, just a

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 come from out of
'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha pound

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

El
Yo, so how you want it, you want silence or
Plus, me and my crew shine like the n on new
The most talent girls fly
They hopin champagne gets pop and it stop
These cat cut g's keroodle with top
We can the city block like yachts
Y'all niggaz worse than the

Before I smoke, I tote my tote
A fool or here sneakin young 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 and fair ones
Show me the mic and bust like a gun
Don't shove me or push me, I give sucka
Now the deal

El
You sucka cats be wildin and wanna now
And the tool now why can't we keep it on the cool now
I make a new route to get my crew out my no doubt
And then when out, it probably when the album's 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 (yeah, I remember back when)
When conway (yeah, I remember back then)
in the firehouse, the fun begins (next week, instead of then)
And I'm be again
See in the day, it was all about flows
Coolin out the t-la rock and mic
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, just dollar dreams
Money like a mothafucka homie mine's paid
I come like a parade, the escapade
Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole of mushrooms
We clear sight, the day lights the night
A closet full of franklin's, a g's
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 rocks you so well baby baby
brains I feed, another thought conceive
Yes indeed drex ya heed will yo body bleed
The intellectual seed, be growin like weeds
Money stash from crack, you can't the speed
I'm a rap fiend, they like the head of carene
I'm extreme but never fade acid jeans, I mean
I see more than builders, feel this dilga enthrill ya
Stay tough like armadilgas and that's on the for
Pop dukes will me killer casualties with ease
The will spend a million g's savin dyin mc's
Now you got mad love for shahi
I'm in knee deep and peace the and meet me
Kurupt: to my nigga kel el, escoball, what all up in this

Chorus: (to end with talking)
El drex: 2-5-2-5 little of shit
You can call a 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
pound deuce pound deuce pound deuce pound
A with no recreation
And when we the mic we formally rock the nation