Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

It's a new day in the rap
Nobody sells but Shyne Po

My had it's ups and downs, but I don't regret nothin'
I had the whole high, nigga, I ain't frontin'
At Fifteen I my first bag of dope
Used to stick Dominicans, burner under the
Gettin' 15 grams, a half a Ki
At Fifteen man, a nigga just to be
Gettin' shorts, me and my man from a hundred and fifth
He knew some niggas that wanted a clique

To hold 'em down, niggas in the head
Throw 'em out if they were late with the bread
Basically I'm enforcin' heavy coke
When nobody's I'd be dippin' in the portion
They wasn't missin' it, so I got my on the side, flippin' it
Sellin' like 500 bottles and Nicks, started
But I always knew I'd turn a big apple into

Niggas, niggas, just ain't like me
Stand up, niggas, 15
I been servin' fiends and loadin'
Takin' shots, burnin'
This no fuckin' rap

Everything was everything my man got pinched
He had a shoot-out with the cops in front of the
Other than that, I from enforcer to movin' product
white powder now, gettin' it
The nigga in the street
My first car was a 190 with Louie Vaton seats

Buyin' out the bar at the
I had a few spots, one called the
I was gettin' like 50 a brick
2 or 3 a day, makin' mothafuckas sick
My cousin Ron a crook from the was torchin'
Any niggas or talkin' 'bout extortion
Shit was right and only one better

When I got my Italian connect, hittin' me with Heroin
Moved to 116th, started real dinero then
Empire buildin', the shit was takin'
Had my bitches up like 10 Ki's a night
lactose, Bonita, and Quenii
I was the first Black nigga mafia ties
Leased my to the Devil with the option to buy

Yo, for real
is thinkin' rap, I'm thinkin' laundromat
We washin' money
You think this shit is about
You'll yourself under the fuckin' ground you know?
We get low the Feds is in town, this is justice
We playin' the pop and still lettin' them things pop off

At 21 I was a legend, had the game
Controllin' manufacturin' and distribution of
Throughout the tri-state, high
I spent Hundreds of Thou's out of paper
You name a car I ain't have, every minute new tags
Seven to the five-sixty drop, nigga
I was away blocks, nigga
cars, fast money, slow deaths, this things of ours

Had me doin' a hundred an hour
Through the city evadin' the
Started this shit the counsel and we all made a pledge
Not to fuck each bitches or touch each others riches
On top or broke, never this oath
Every nigga in the counsel was a
We to put coke on our dick and make bitches suck it off

It was alright 'til I got caught, with an eight-forty-eight
Behind steel gates
Niggas started shittin', actin'
Drivin' my cars, fuckin' my broads, breakin' the
Same niggas I took of and got money wit'
Was on some funny shit, if I was I'd snitch

would you do if you got Millions with niggas
And they had no love for ya? pay for ya lawyer
I figured shit, why sit in a to rot?
be out in Ten, start over again
Throw those boys in the pot, but I do it
You couldn't it of you ain't been through it
rules to this shit and I couldn't break 'em
Death dishonor 'til I meet Satan, I know he's waitin'

God me, you've never seen a nigga like me in your life
I'm what lil' niggas rap about
That's me talkin' 'bout in they rhymes
I did that time, I flipped dime
Shoot-outs, jet planes, and automobiles
The life, it