Luyện nghe bài hát The Life I Live

Kurupt](Krook)
Yeah, My
Kurupt Young Gotti, Why mad
(The I live) (Yeah..)
Yeah, Lifes a homie

[Hook-
in the days
Growing up in the
Run-ning silly streets
up to no good
up all night...
And all day
The strangle and find a way to get
The I live...

1- Kurupt]
Yeah money and cars, Life of a in world of stars
and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it ends
8 with inspiration-16 seperated-17 I graduated
21 I finally made flows-life driffs-money wastes-blood drips
a little bit, earn a little more
A close mouth defend dip behind doors
This is my just to reinsure
Its hard to exist, in existence
Pistol blazing fifths in this
I tra-vel a million just so-I can see
A million in one miles, a in one thousand
Casin',
and-carry the case just grates in waist sell fates in my states
Imperial game, help you except with the imperial aim
To shoot through clouds, be a little
You just to loud, you a silencer
You to loud

Krook]

[Verse 2-
money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of stars
Yeah I remember-Family and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it
Broken down-taken up-dropped off-grow up-blew up
What now-shut down-shackled, chains singled out
Wit-Not heart, to stand up for
I ain't got a pointed whatcha hand up for
Gave up lost cars as something we fighting for following crowds
Look at a nigga now, it doesn't matter whos or right I guess
Long as you fight for yours with all might I
This whole confutation, to stress
Wars for the wrong reasons how our looking at me
How the hoods looking at me badder-or-good at me
up the shy day play by me
I'm something ya'll you wanna grow up to be
Pound Gangstaz, D-P-G
Sincerely to you by me
Gotti

[Hook-

3- Kurupt]
Yeah and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of stars
Without-my family and friends the way starts and how they end
What a day, why trip, I've been living to of my life on the hit
Hop, the 6-4 the block
When all the homies use to bang playin it
Get ya together, learn and earn
More abaration and street concern
A penny sayer, is million in a
I'll be busting theres no feeling in your ear
calculated,
Just a sneak peek for the homies push mad dogs in U-Neek
I don't know why playing fo',
I got feeling bout what we-be fo'
Theres a for everythang, trust me homie
Don't try to over sell me or cut me homie
Keep it on the run and reach the two
And to all the homies this ones for you

[Hook-

Verse- Kurupt](Krook)
Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in of stars
Yeah with-my family and friends its the way lifes starts and the ways end
(The I live..)
Yeah, My life (The I live)
Kurupt Young (Yeah...)
(The I live..)
(The I live)
(The I live..)
(The I live)