Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

(kurupt & el drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica,
Sub (uh yeah, one two)
Mmm, haha, we headed up there 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 buses and
Pen and in the lav
genuine 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 a mill inside sharon hill
where I stand I see it's time 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
a whole lot of life to live, just a child

El
It's 2-5-2-5 town of shit
You can call a sharon hill and a dogg be 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 living 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 shine like the n on new balance
The talent where girls fly
They hopin champagne gets pop and it stop
jealous cat cut g's keroodle with top
We can cruise the city block yachts
Y'all niggaz worse the cops

Before I smoke, I tote my tote
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
all about rhymes and fair ones
Show me the mic and like a flair gun
Don't shove me or me, I give sucka punches
Now the deal

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

(el drex):
Tell me do you remember (yeah, I remember when)
When park (yeah, I remember back then)
Sneakin in the firehouse, the fun (next week, instead of then)
And I'm be sneakin
See back in the day, it was all flows
Coolin out the t-la and mic stroll
I go next door to see my man bang
Sneak in the basement, sips of ing bing
I all right, I could rock all night
No plots and schemes, just million dollar
Money like a mothafucka homie gimme paid
I come stompin a parade, the escapade
Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole of mushrooms
We sight, the day lights like 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, baby the el baby
The one that rocks you so well baby
Many brains I feed, another thought
Yes indeed drex ya will make yo body bleed
The intellectual seed, knowledge be growin weeds
Money stash from crack, you can't the speed
I'm a rap fiend, they gleams the head of carene
I'm extreme but never fade like jeans, I mean
I see more than builders, feel this dilga enthrill ya
Stay tough like and that's on the for real-a
Pop dukes will call me killer with ease
The world will spend a million g's savin mc's
Now you got mad love for raffi
I'm in knee deep and peace the bull and me
Kurupt: to my kel el, escoball, what all up in this piece

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