Luyện nghe bài hát The Life I Live

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

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

[Verse 1-
Yeah money and cars, Life of a gangsta in of stars
Family and friends the way starts and the ways it ends
8 feeled with inspiration-16 I graduated
21 I finally made it-hope flows-life wastes-blood drips
Learn a bit, earn a little more
A mouth don't defend dip behind doors
This is my just to reinsure
Its hard to exist, in this
Pistol blazing in this existence
I a million miles just so-I can see
A million in one miles, a million in one
Casin',
and-carry the case just grates in waist sell fates in my states
Imperial game, you survive except with the imperial aim
To shoot through clouds, be a quite
You to loud, you need a silencer
You bust to

Krook]

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

[Hook-

3- Kurupt]
Yeah money and cars, of a gangsta in world of stars
Without-my family and the way lifes 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 round the
When all the homies use to playin it rock
Get ya game together, and earn
abaration and less street concern
A penny sayer, is million in a
be busting til' theres no feeling in your ear
calculated,
Just a sneak peek for the homies push mad dogs threads in
I don't know why they fo',
I got feeling bout what spaying fo'
Theres a time for everythang, trust me
Don't try to over sell me or under cut me
Keep it on the run and you'll the two
And to all the homies this ones for you

Krook]

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