Luyện nghe bài hát One Forty

No more wine for me, no dimes of weed
'Cuz I'm tryin' to see, if my mind can
The level of the game we die to see
I'm talkin' naturally where ya mind is free
See I'm a dying breed, a emcee
I used to for free, but now I rhyme for cheese
See it was bound to be, there's mouths to feed
And there's to pay, somethin' gotta give way

The way I feel today, I could less
'Cuz my mind is made, my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I around bare chest
like a candy face, like I'm a vest
I dare ya to test, I push a reps
Showin' off my pecs, triceps and
I'm all for the cause, to die next
I'm all for the cause, to die next

We don't even talk it we live it, we live it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it from us, come get it, get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't nobody me how to live my life)

This life? It's
It's yours? It's
right it's mine
That's yours this
life? It's mine
It's It's mine
That's right it's
yours this mine

Now ah, when I was a, man
There was a of things poppa put in my head
Never sit down when ya to stand
drink down all ya dreams and plans
Poppa, what's inside ya glass?
do as I do boy, do as I ask
See do it right if ya gon' do it that
And don't do it if ya gon' do it

Well, then I been an over-achiever
Smoker and drinker, only I would my blinkers
And I'm broke, so I guess I gotta choke on my
'Cuz I need to come up, ah I'm a dreamer
A hustle schemer, these cops be corrupt Rupp Arena
Try an bust my weiner, with these court subpoenas petty
"Boy you ain't worth" student like teacher

We don't even talk about it we live it, we it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it from us, come get it, get it
(How you gon' me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

life? It's mine
It's yours? mine
That's it's mine
That's yours this
This life? mine
It's It's mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine

Same jeans in the spring that I strut in the
No comb, no fade, no at all
I'll a finger for the haters and one for the law
Sounds fine, Nappy a little somethin' for y'all
Get a dutch, jump the gultch, then it with straw
Get higher than a motherfucker, in the call
Hit the liquor sto', makin' mo', and I pause
Get love cut, got ya dick and balls
naw then broads at the wall

Big pimpin' on a budget, tryna make it the
the Lord, for just livin', makin' the most
'Scuse me, anybody got change I can
Caught a penny tryna get to the mall
Wanna buy me some ice too, slip it and
Ops me, big nuts and they gone
see that shit comin' like a truck in the fall

We don't even talk about it we live it, we it
(How you gon' tell me how to my life?)
(Can't nobody me how to live my life)
And if you think you can take it from us, come get it, get it
(How you tell me how to live my life?)
(Can't tell me how to live my life)

This life? It's
yours? It's mine
That's right it's
That's yours this
This It's mine
yours? It's mine
That's it's mine
yours this mine

Lemme ya say
Nappy Roots see ya dawg, all my
It's that life B, gotta make that
all on you
Lemme ya say
Lemme ya say
Lemme ya say