Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

(kurupt & el drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica,
Sub (uh yeah, one two)
Mmm, haha, yeah we headed up baby
the limit(yeah)
Way up in the sky
Once in a
You get one chance, one chance
(you that shit)
One to dance
And it's over

Check it, from buses and cabs
Pen and in the lav
Sippin genuine drafts and no
I ain't the first and I'll be damned if I'm the
drive, clay courts from cliffs to az

El
Aiyyo wassup how you me I'm chill
But I'm still tryin to a mill inside sharon hill
>from where I stand I see time to expand
To foreign for hundreds of grands and white sands

You know it's about time
Niggaz set and prepare your
Start off and a little after nine, bump n
Sexual, young
a whole lot of life to live, just a child

El
2-5-2-5 little town of shit
You can call a sharon hill and a be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you come from out of
'cause I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce

Having to survive living in the
Got to stay alive in the life
to survive
Living in the

El
Yo, so how you want it, you want silence or
Plus, me and my shine like the n on new balance
The most talent where fly
They champagne gets pop and it don't stop
These jealous cat cut g's keroodle top
We can cruise the city block like
Y'all niggaz worse than the

Before I smoke, I tote my first
A fool or here sneakin young bulls red
Me k-i-d, the mc
>from the hill, got my top chopped by a
On the hill, too young to one
It's all about rhymes and fair
Show me the mic and bust like a gun
Don't shove me or push me, I give punches
Now what's the

El
You cats be wildin and wanna fool now
And pull the tool now why can't we it on the cool now
I make a new route to get my out my peeps no doubt
And then when school out, it probably the album's due out
And when you see me, the cream my pocket ooze out
Forever player and winner and lose out

(el drex):
Tell me do you remember (yeah, I remember when)
conway park (yeah, I remember back then)
Sneakin in the firehouse, the fun (next week, instead of then)
And I'm be again
See back in the day, it was all about
Coolin out the rock and mic stroll
I go door to see my nigga man bang
in the basement, couple sips of ing bing
I feel all right, I could all night
No plots and schemes, just million dreams
Money like a mothafucka homie gimme mine's
I come stompin like a parade, the
Psychotic anolyisis as I consume a whole carton of
We clear sight, the day lights like the
A closet full of franklin's, a g's
A nice 40 of o-e on ice
Precise poltergeist on mics

El
Well, the el baby, baby the el baby baby
The one that rocks you so baby baby
brains I feed, another thought conceive
Yes indeed drex ya heed make yo body bleed
The intellectual seed, knowledge be growin like
Money stash crack, you can't determine the speed
I'm a rap fiend, they gleams like the of carene
I'm but never fade like acid jeans, I mean
I see green than builders, feel this dilga enthrill ya
Stay tough like and that's on the for real-a
Pop dukes call me killer casualties with ease
The world will a million g's savin dyin mc's
Now you got mad love for raffi
I'm in knee deep and the bull and meet me
Kurupt: to my nigga kel el, escoball, what all up in this

(to end with kurupt talking)
El drex: 2-5-2-5 town of shit
You can call a sharon and a dogg be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you from out of town
'cause I'm down by law and I'm tha deuce pound
Deuce deuce pound deuce pound deuce pound
A with no recreation
And when we grab the mic we formally rock the