Luyện nghe bài hát Way Of Life

Look'a
This how we do this
Hook up the
Wolfe, get on the
And we run it, ya heard

Cash
Cash
money
Cash

Now let me slide in the Benz with the out fins
Hit the with my girlfriends, dish out ends
'Cause you know it ain't if you got it
Cop baby girl what she desire, it's chump change
Marijuana Scholar, what I got up in my Styrofoam cup?
purple stuff, it was givin' to me at birth to stunt
So that's why I cop the Bentley the leather and the fur in the guts

Hold on, Mami! whips on dubs
truck, twenty-eights, no rubs
Slide in the Benz, fins, bubble-eye
Car show in New York, y'all know who
It's the Birdman, daddy, with the and Prada
Slant-back, cut truck, no rims, can't
that Louie on Ostrich streets
It's the daddy, Mami, do you love me?

Baby, I'ma a
I gon' change it
(I y'all)
you know
It's a way of
(I y'all)

Mama, do you it?
'Cause I'm about to it
(I y'all)
Ooh,
stop the stuntin'
No, no
(Bring that beat)

Pop one, pop two
new Nike shoes
Royal Jag on them twenty-two's
white to green, 500 Degreez
In that Cadillac truck on them
I'm the boss of the game with the money and
All these women that pop champagne
And these floors stay high as Rick James
If you my name, then you know my game

It's lil' Whodi from the hot block with ser'ous
Gotta get 'cause y'all won't feel me, bro
But y'all don't here me
Till I'm rollin' my window and my grillie show
And you know I'm prolly pumpin' the hood on the twenty-fo's
Word! pokin' out the side of the 'ERV
Glock ya ribs pokin' out the side of ya shirt
I'm a seventeenth nigga and I for the turf, whoo

Baby, a stunna
(I y'all)
I ain't change it
you know
It's a way of
(I y'all)

Mama, do you it?
'Cause I'm about to it
Ooh,
Can't stop the
No, no

Aye, and my glow 'cause my ring is so
Blingy-blingy, yo, stop though
We smoke stinky, dro
And we don't cop ency-wency O's
And we don't
Nah! We blow, fuck the
Everywhere we go, we like E-yo
The my paw, so that make me go
"Fly an eagle!"
Fo'

They think 'cause I stay at Turn
stunna don't have a O - Z to burn
(Light it up!)
I go in each sto' and like a dog
Me and my nig's, we ball a dog
Cars on the streets, all on our
Ice in my teeths, all on my arm
in my face, my back, and my arm
(What?)
in my face, my back, and my arm

Baby, a stunna
I gon' change it
you know
It's a way of
Mama, do you it?
I'm about to break it
Ooh,
Can't stop the
No, no

Yep! There it is! Ya' lil'
See, I'm a
You a
game so serious
I could sell a some pussy
Now, that's some shit
Oh yeah, that

Who we wit'?
We rollin' wit' money
Oh, I forgot "Peace"
Peace, I mean, "Piece" of
"Piece" of land, "Piece" of
just a mind game