Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Knock Life

Check the bassline out,
Jigga (bounce wit it), uh-huh uh-huh, yeahh
Let it bump

It's the knock life (uh-huh) for us
It's the hard life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the hard life!

From on the corners boppin'
To drivin' some of the cars New York has ever seen
For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap has heard
From the spot, with the smoke Glock
Fleein' the scene, you know me well
From nightmares of a lonely cell, my only
But since when niggaz know me to fail? Fuck naw
all my niggaz with the rubber grips, bust shots
And if you with me mom I rub on your tits, and
I'm from the school of the knocks, we must not
Let outsiders our blocks, and my plot
Let's up the world and split it fifty/fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough and real jiggy, uh-huh
And sip the and get pissy-pissy
infinitely like the memory of my nigga Biggie, baby!
You know it's when I come through
The life and of Shawn Carter
Nigga Volume 2, y'all get ready

the hard knock life, for us
It's the knock life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the knock life!

I flow for those 'dro'ed out, all my
Locked down in the ten by fo', controllin' the
We live in knocks, we don't take over we borrow blocks
Burn em down and you can have it back daddy, I'd that
I flow for chicks wishin', they ain't have to to pay tuition
I see you vision mama, I put my money on the shots
All my ballers that's to clock
Now I'ma be on top whether I or not
I went from lukewarm to hot; on futons and cots
To king size, green machines, the green
I've seen pies let the between my eyes analyze life's ills
Then I put it down braile
I'm tight grill the phony, rappers y'all might feel we homies
I'm still, y'all don't know me, shit!
I'm tight grill my situation ain't improving
I'm tryin to murder everything movin', me?!

It's the knock life, for us
It's the knock life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the hard life, for us
the hard knock life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
kisses, we get kicked
It's the hard life!

I don't how to sleep, I gotta eat, on my toes
Gotta a lot of beef, so logically, I prey on my
Hustling's inside of me, and as far as progress
You'd be hard-pressed, to find rapper hot as me
I gave you on my first joint, and y'all lamed out
Didn't appreciate it, til the second one came out
So I stretched the game out, X'ed name out
Put Jigga on top, and drop non-stop for ya, nigguh!

It's the knock life, for us
It's the knock life, for us!
Steada treated, we get
Steada kisses, we get
It's the hard life, for us
It's the hard life, for us!
treated, we get tricked
Steada kisses, we get
It's the knock life!
It's the knock life!
the hard knock life!