Luyện nghe bài hát The Life I Live

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

[Hook-
Back in the
up in the hood
Run-ning those silly
up to no good
up all night...
And all day
The and find a way to get payed
The I live...

1- Kurupt]
Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of
and friends the way lifes starts and the ways it ends
8 with inspiration-16 seperated-17 I graduated
21 I finally made it-hope flows-life wastes-blood drips
Learn a little bit, earn a more
A close mouth don't defend dip behind
is my insurence just to reinsure
Its to exist, in this existence
Pistol blazing fifths in existence
I tra-vel a million miles just can see
A million in one miles, a million in one
Casin',
and-carry the case just like grates in waist sell in my states
Imperial game, help you except with the imperial aim
To shoot through clouds, be a quite
You to loud, you need a silencer
You to loud

Krook]

[Verse 2-
Yeah money and cars, Life of a in world of stars
Yeah I remember-Family and friends the way lifes and the ways it ends
Broken down-taken off-knocked off-grow up-blew up
What now-shut down-shackled, singled out blame
enough heart, to stand up for
I ain't got a pistol pointed whatcha up for
Gave up lost cars as something we for lost following crowds
Look at a nigga now, it doesn't matter whos wrong or I guess
as you fight for yours with all might I guess
This confutation, to much stress
Wars for the wrong reasons how our mamas at me
How the hoods at me badder-or-good looking at me
up the shy day play by me
I'm something ya'll never you wanna up to be
Dogg Pound Gangstaz,
to you paragraph by me
Young

[Hook-

3- Kurupt]
Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in world of
Without-my and friends the way lifes starts and how they end
What a day, why trip, I've living to much of my life on the hit
Hop, the 6-4 the block
all the homies use to bang playin it rock
Get ya game together, and earn
More abaration and less street
A penny sayer, is in a year
I'll be busting til' no feeling in your ear
calculated,
Just a sneak for the homies push mad dogs threads in U-Neek
I know why they playing fo',
I got feeling bout we-be spaying fo'
Theres a time for everythang, me homie
Don't try to over me or under cut me homie
Keep it on the run and reach the two
And to all the homies this ones for you

Krook]

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