Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

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

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

To hold 'em down, shoot niggas in the
Throw 'em out windows if they were with the bread
Basically I'm enforcin' around heavy
When nobody's I'd be dippin' in the portion
They missin' it, so I got my hustle on the side, flippin' it
like 500 bottles and Nicks, started minor
But I always I'd turn a big apple into cider

Niggas, niggas, just built like me
Stand up, niggas, 15
I been servin' and loadin' magazines
Takin' shots, blocks
This ain't no rap

Everything was 'til my man got pinched
He had a with the cops in front of the precinct
Other than that, I went enforcer to movin' product
Straight powder now, gettin' it
The nigga in the street
My car was a 190 Benz with Louie Vaton seats

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

When I got my Italian connect, hittin' me with pure
to 116th, started seein' real dinero then
Empire buildin', the shit was flight
Had my cuttin' up like 10 Ki's a night
lactose, Bonita, and Quenii
I was the first Black nigga with mafia
my soul to the Devil with the option to buy

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

At 21 I was a legend, had the transformed
Controllin' and distribution of Heron
the tri-state, high stakes
I spent of Thou's out of paper bags
You couldn't name a car I have, every minute new tags
Seven series to the five-sixty drop,
I was givin' away blocks,
Fast cars, fast money, slow deaths, this things of

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

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

What would you do if you got Millions with
And they had no for ya? Couldn't pay for ya lawyer
I figured shit, why sit in a cell to
I'll be out in Ten, over again
those boys in the pot, but I couldn't do it
You couldn't understand it of you ain't through it
There's to this shit and I couldn't break 'em
Death before dishonor I meet Satan, I know he's waitin'

God forgive me, you've seen a nigga like me in your life
I'm what these niggas rap about
That's me they talkin' 'bout in they
I did time, I flipped that dime
Shoot-outs, jet planes, cocaine and
The life, it