Luyện nghe bài hát What Your Life Like, Pt2

C'mon let's try Guru..

Sigel]
When I was five years old, I it was a road
But at the end, I ain't seen lots of pots of
I seen a cell block, the box, the hold
Six hundred in - some innocent, some rotten souls
men with men - stop it, whoa
I ain't runnin up in shit but a on her back
to cop a small hammer, move out like +Shawshank+
with +Redemptions+, I got my mind on
They to kill me at the same time keep me alive
I'm movin out like on +Oz+
With my on tilt, two whacks in my palm
up in the yard, everyday I think of pokin the guard
Throw a crack a nigga me in
Tryin to a nigga turnin me thin
Food soakin in lard, news get opened in cards
with (??), in this prison life, what you like?

Can you tell me what you live
Can you tell me what that bed like, what's that cell
What's livin in like? Tell me do you eat right?
Do you even sleep
Yo, tell me what your life
Tell me do you sleep nights, tell me what life like?
no kites like, no flicks like
Make you quit life

[Beanie
Them four letters is a
That's forever like a
a letter from a motherfucker?
It ain't even the cheddar from a motherfucker
Write a kite, some from a motherfucker
Some drawers, some socks, some kicks a motherfucker
I believe I'm doin this bid for you motherfuckers
I'm for another joker case
I was dealt this hand, and I'ma it with my poker face
On the ready to POKE a face
I got an L goin around with a case?
You steal the out of CVS, you locked for retail theft
I got it body half a block stolen DT
My rap sheet read three D
Dangerous, duct tape
I to the street, like a duck take to water
Get your duck game in
My game in order, I fluffs 'caine with water

[Beanie
That's fucked up, you bout to take longest trip
and can't do shit, but suck it up, be strong and
Handcuffed, ankle to wrist, in of the bus
Flashbacks of you back in the
Can't fuck now you thinkin bout who in back of girl
Got her ass up (kill bitch) playin your crib
Thinkin bout who raisin your
Shit was all good a week ago, 'fore came and raided your crib
in the morning, they kick your door in
Feds in, snatch you out your bed while you snorin
You unaware of goin on and
to find out, clients you had for years, turned to foreman
Told the law about the drops you
How your first started to escalate
Givin him keys to your crib, was your next
At that dinner table, breakin out that extra
You can't turn a career addict off his coke
Put him on post with the toast that static
Back to the operation, they got you locked at the
Fuck your back time, you worryin what you facin
racin, situation gettin scary
Old are showin up, at the preliminary
D.A. to bury a nigga to Neveruary, 31st
God damn, gotta hurt