Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

(kurupt & el drex)
Ach, ka-nelk, ka-chica,
Sub (uh yeah, one two)
Mmm, haha, yeah we up there baby
the limit(yeah)
Way up in the sky
Once in a
You get one chance, one chance
(you like shit)
One to dance
And then 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 if I'm the last
drive, clay courts from cliffs to az

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

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

El
It's 2-5-2-5 town of shit
You can a sharon hill and a dogg be town shit
I wouldn't break bad if you from out of town
I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce pound

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

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

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

El
You sucka cats be and wanna fool now
And pull the tool now why can't we keep it on the now
I make a new to get my crew out my peeps no doubt
And then when school out, it when the album's due out
And when you see me, the cream my pocket ooze out
Forever and winner and never lose out

(el drex):
Tell me do you remember (yeah, I back when)
When conway park (yeah, I remember then)
in the firehouse, the fun begins (next week, instead of then)
And I'm be sneakin
See back in the day, it was all flows
Coolin out the rock and mic stroll
I go next door to see my man bang
Sneak in the basement, 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 as I consume a whole carton of mushrooms
We sight, the day lights like the night
A full of franklin's, a g's paradise
A nice 40 of o-e on ice
Precise poetical 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 ya heed will make yo body bleed
The intellectual seed, be growin like weeds
Money from crack, you can't determine the speed
I'm a rap fiend, they gleams like the head of
I'm extreme but never fade like acid jeans, I
I see more than builders, feel this dilga enthrill ya
tough like armadilgas and that's on the for real-a
Pop dukes call me killer casualties with ease
The will spend a million g's savin dyin mc's
Now you got mad love for shahi
I'm in deep and peace the bull and meet me
Kurupt: to my nigga kel el, escoball, all up in this piece

Chorus: (to end kurupt talking)
El drex: 2-5-2-5 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
I'm down by law and I'm from tha deuce pound
Deuce pound deuce deuce pound deuce pound
A with no recreation
And when we the mic we formally rock the nation