Luyện nghe bài hát Live Once

Everything be okay, yes it will, come tomorrow,
We gonna see days, no more sorrow
(Unknown)
This is for the ones in the slums Ill be saying up,
You aint got to be no more, what the fuck
Why you walking your head down low pick it up,
it up,
You only live
(Verse 1: B)
And you can be anything you be,
There aint nothin stoppin you just like there werent no me,
Im from the east end with peeps, used to speak
Now its multicultural no one properly
Rhyming slang was invented on the to put a block on police
Now the docks aint there and no one cus they shottin' B
But talking code like morse, it aint no mockerny,
But educated people see it as a mockery,
why they use our slang against us to be derogatory,
We fuel the fire with our thugged out philosophies,
crimes the only way were gonna feed of this economy,
Revert to type, like these fulfilling prophecies
But we aint no different from them,
the only reason they werent born into poverty
So never be afraid to say whats in heart, follow your dreams
Or wanna be somin' that they say you cus i promise G
will be okay
Yes it will, tomorrow
We gonna see days
No sorrow
(Verse 2 :Kano)
Dont make me get on them
about them cats and robbers
Hustlin' them 16s I guess Im still trapping on
Rolex watch and I still ain't got no bachelor
Man was from the Ends on influenced from its and shelters
Still we throw no hats in the air
My man was in the studio hats and them snares
Who thought we would have made it to the this year?
When man was just a pickney with daks and im
So, anyway, im on a shine, moved the crime
The only thing thats good the hood is that we're colour blind
Common goal, enemy, economise
And still a nigger trying not to live a common life
let them make you hate yourself
Im low batties, everywhere I go is like a hatred on my belt
Her amaze, her rage, she shouldn't be
No more put that lady in her place
You shes scamming for a bigger place to stay?
Maybe you should try staying in her
Plus a plasma on the wall can't the personality of a ill mannered mentality
goods
(Chorus)
Everything be okay
Yes it will, tomorrow
We see better days
No more
(Unknown)
This is for the ones in the slums Ill be saying up,
You aint got to be afraid no more, what the
Why you walking your head down low pick it up,
it up, you only live once
This is for the ones in the slums Ill be saying up,
you got to be afraid no more, what the fuck
why you walking your head down low pick it up,
pick it up, you live once
(Verse 3: B)
Life is like a game of
The ones that get ahead buying up all the properties
acting like their aristocracy
And make the comers pay the price for not rolling the dice properly
They be winning now but success is a false economy
a game of chance whether recklessly or responsibly
Lady Luck's no brass, can't buy her love it for free
a slut, no class, picks at random who she wants to treat
Yeah she be with you on Oxford , Bond or Regent Street
She'll be gone you pass go, along with your winning streak
Land on Old Road, the end you deemed was way too cheap
To in, and you left them and wish you hadn't
Now youre deep in debt peeps from Whitechapel East
Who got plastic red Ibis on every street
Sucking all your fake P's you can't receive
Even its only make believe
That's a metaphor for
The only one you'll ever

(Chorus)
Everything will be
Yes it will, come
We see better days
No more