Luyện nghe bài hát Way Of Life

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

Cash
money
Cash
money

Now let me slide in the Benz with the fished out
Hit the mall with my girlfriends, out ends
'Cause you it ain't trickin' if you got it
Cop baby what she desire, it's chump change mama
Marijuana Scholar, knowin' what I got up in my Styrofoam
That stuff, it was givin' to me at birth to stunt
So that's why I cop the with the leather and the fur in the guts

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

Baby, I'ma a
I ain't gon' it
(I y'all)
Don't you
It's a way of
(I y'all)

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

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

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

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

Mama, do you it?
'Cause I'm about to it
Ooh,
stop the stuntin'
No, no

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

They think 'cause I at English Turn
That don't have a O - Z to burn
(Light it up!)
I go in each sto' and ball 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, I'ma a
I gon' change it
you know
It's a way of
Mama, do you it?
'Cause I'm about to it
Ooh,
stop the stuntin'
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 serious shit
Oh yeah, that

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