Luyện nghe bài hát Live This Life

[Chorus: Pimp C
it's so hard, living this life
A struggle each and every day
Some wonder why, I'd die
Than to living this wayyy

C:]
Ughhhh, I wanna do this no mo' (no mo')
But dis the only thang I know
I keep a in my back, and a gauge on the flo' (flo')
The laws and the wanna kick in my do' (do')
I'm a d-boy, didn't
But I, got Ph.D from State
And I, got a Master's Degree in movin
And my, people dependin on me but gon' be straight
UHH - I wanna go to
But I been in so long, kinda make me feel nervous (nervous)
they be lookin at me funny
Watchin the plate when I tithe, put in my (money)
I don't wanna go back to hell
Rather be dead than doin life in a cell
Die oh well (well) I had a good life (life)
They rappin 'bout it but I'm out here the price

B:]
I wake up out of bed, right after the crack of and
I give myself a - stretch up, a morning and
See I'm a pawn in neighborhood chess game
Move one step at a time, as the Lord bless me (f'real)
I know the aim high, I'm tryin to aim it higher (higher)
Watchin the lames aspire (aspire) to street mayne (mayne)
They tryin to blame the fire (fire) but that's like water (water)
You burnt or washed out, so get in order (order)
Everyday it's harder to fuck with the flow
I'm tryin to keep, all of my motherfuckin in a row (row)
I gotta see a man 'bout a dog and him a cat
If you don't know, you don't know, dat's dat
Shit a dollar outta cents, I got a dime
Tryin to hustle up my way to a million, I gotta (gotta grind)
Walkin the line like cash, I'm on my
Two hundred behind in a hundred yard dash

B:]
Lord I'm sittin here on bended knee, my locked, eyes shut
you to watch over me, no matter what
Even though I ain't too well behaved, I'm still a of you
And faith in my Holy Father is all that me smilin through
The bad and worse times, through it all
When my head is low, you help me to stand tall
The only way I'm a ball, the way I'm a shine
Is if you lookin me while I'm out here on the grind

C:]
UNGGHH~! I you bless the child that go get it
I'm the product of the ghetto, the flame of the
So I the language of the ave
Forgive my dirty mouth please, I'm whippin
Fifties, quarters and the thangs
Balance on my on the fo' beam
And I need codeine to say sane
I'm steady prayin to you but I don't your real name

Knahmtalkinbout!
But I'm under the impression that if heart is in the right place
Your gon' get heard anyway
So say Jah Jah, some say Allah
Some say Jesus, say... Yeshua Ben'ta, knahmalkinbout
Ay man I just look like this man,
I ain't get this far no square man
You wanna hide some'n from folks, they say you can put it in a book
I believe that
I done read fo' libraries worth of books
I got knowledge y'all need to get up on mayne
But hold a pair of hearts,
The Forty-Eight Laws of Power, the art of war
The secret of America, knahmtalkinbout
Everythang ain't what it like man
And don't every book by it's cover... ya dig!
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