Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is 2009

Yeah, see I remember, how it all
I used to slang dirty raps to my P.A.
And back then, I knew you couldn't stop this
No MC around can go like I go

I the new style in and the bass it got crunker
I bought me a and now I'm a pop trunker
Do I wanna rap or swang on
Your brother's comin' slammin' Cadillac do's

People tellin' me that it's my time
They know it's UGK for life and I get down for
14 on the mic and you never me play
Big, big chain and comin' up outta P.A.

Quote out the Texas, the of the trill
And your diamonds man these boys done put a gun to your grill
It's Bun Beeda, you that I be reppin', Mayne
See we done said it befo', but we say it again

Life is, Too $hort don't you
I'm livin' my life, don't fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hurtin' on the ave

been crushin' these niggaz, me and Bun B
Been a legend since
Gimme thirty thousand and I'll serve ya heat
I'll your rhymes, sang the hook and I'll make ya a beat

I used to dream about this shit, now my is legit
Ain't no mo' ridin' up that ten with that shit to win
I let the young whippersnapper all the risks
serve a nigga dope and now it's all on a disk

Keep a bad yella bitch and a thick brown
Top dropped down when I'm ridin' through the
Y'all call 'em trues', we call 'em
They call 'em shorties, we 'em hoes

Y'all niggaz still playin' wit'cha nose
I got two matchin' Bentleys just bought me a
My drive a BM and my girl got a Benz
Watchin' life through my rear I see haters in my lens

is, Too $hort don't you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck me
Life is, Too $hort, the slab
Comin' blowin' sweets and hurtin' hoes on the ave

is too short, that's what I always say
We wasn't homies week so don't call me today
I ain't got nuttin' for you, can't you shit
Don't you hate broke niggaz be on yo' dick?

I can make a lot of money, I I can
But the mo' I make, the mo' I
Lot of cash in my just to show my friends
I can put it in the to buy fo' mo' rims

For my fo' do' Benz, the royal blue paint
Sometimes you wanna quit, but you you can't
You gotta keep or you lose it all
If you choose to you pay your dues and fall

I said fuck bein' broke, if I gotta sell
rock the shit up and raise hell with my folks
I'll be posted on the block, at night I gotta get
I'll pimp hoes and I do white collar

life is, Too $hort don't you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the
Comin' down blowin' sweets and hoes on the ave

Now life is to some people
They tellin' on they homeboys and that's
Was it way too much or nothin' big?
'Cause if you tell on us, be splittin' your wig

Now my freedom is to me my main
So I'ma keep it 100 and give I get
Chill at the Ponderosa and smoke that
I'm to get rich while I rep for the hood

See everybody's got that same old
Of big cars, bad and a mountain of cream
Drive a new Bentley, Benzo or a Beem
But ain't none of that tellin' on yo' team

on you homeboy, so what'chu gon' do
You need to take my advice and snitchin' fool
Or you can close yo' and run yo' mouth
But when they catch you homeboy you'll soon out

Life is, Too $hort don't you
While I'm livin' my life, don't fuck me
Life is, Too $hort, whippin' the
Comin' down blowin' and hurtin' hoes on the ave

is, Too $hort don't you agree?
While I'm livin' my life, fuck with me
Life is, Too $hort, the slab
Comin' down blowin' and hurtin' hoes on the ave