Luyện nghe bài hát Life Is Short

All I do is the truth so don't judge me by my lies
I weigh about a buck 40 don't me by my size
Our glocks is like Michael J. Fox it's Ties'
'Cause it'll a family cry, why

A lot of questions just ain't problems ain't resolved
Like if Drag a gang member, or just involved
Y'all can be the boss of the bosses I'll be the of the causes
I rob the rich and give to the less fortunate

Well, I buy thousand whips and in your I floss this shit
I buy thousand kicks and to the young orphanage
When I was young I was a kid 'till I snap
And they couldn't get me off a kid 'cause he my mom's crack

In fact, I caught a beyond that I couldn't face my moms
Crack 'cause I was way beyond that
But I face facts I got busted over the side of my face
My face back but I had to fix

Life is short, flies
It ain't our fault, aside
It the licks, it ain't the eyes
It's just the way we or die

is short, time flies
It ain't our fault, aside
It ain't the licks, it ain't the
just the way we live or die

My blood I had to that my wound I had to heal that
In order to feel that a real life shit and still rap
My rhymes here so I done fried a few punks
My mom still here but she'll die in a few

Thats real life cancer and ain't got the answer
I hope y'all fellin' this 'cause I ain't supposed to be tellin' y'all shit
Like I ain't supposed to be y'all this shit but this is real life
Like I ain't to be cryin' over this shit but I still mind

Shit just don't feel right but I'm gonna on
Till the hole in my 44
I'm gonna hit the gym and get my on
my head gone

And I don't give my pops props 'cause he was dead
was up, you know what, I don't give a fuck
The only thing I'm happy you did was bust me out your nuts

is short, time flies
It our fault, blames aside
It ain't the licks, it ain't the
It's the way we live or die

is short, time flies
It ain't our fault, blames
It the licks, it ain't the eyes
It's the way we live or die

But nigga this is real life it makes me clutch my glock real
It makes me wanna fight but I get it off when I
So these few months my moms could live right, in new clothes
They said she might lose her sight it she saw me blow

I reminisce sometimes I pull out old 40 year
It gets me stressed so I could up like 40 of those
Sometimes I feel like with a mean bout
Bustin' till I see cops till I see slot

Throw on a pair of flip flops take to the roof of the ledge
Till my stop but I need not, I got a life ahead of me
I got a wife in back of me, at least I gotta see my seed
Probation got me on a detox, so I die
Bury me to the weed crops

So when I'm in Heaven, I can give weed to Pac and smoke
Big L, Aliyah we miss ya and Pun we have fun wit ya