Luyện nghe bài hát The Life

(Prodigy talking)

Hey, hey, hey, hey
It's like this nigga,

Aiight before I get spark up the Laurelton
up the night up, now let's get it going
To the mothafucking top, I don't mothafucking
Till we find life out and setup shop
rocking, bottles popping at Henny and Mo'
It's 500 bitches now we're having a bowl
Got a gun, screwdriver, a knife, and a
Plus I break face bones with my rings
a ghetto love story I'm in love with life
Of the and Infamous, Ferrari's and Ice
Lamborghini bikes, they ain't make yet
I'm still for that 700 Benz
I do it for my in the dead and in the pens
Just when you think this over
That's this shit begins
This the Bronx, this Harlem, Brooklyn and
That York State of Mind' where you're popping 'em thangs

(Chorus) X2
The don't stop
The beef don't
The keep coming
The paper
The gun don't end
The people dying
So I'ma living the life
You right

Murda, murda, the
Killa, killa, the
From Queens
I'ma menace to the
Put your body on asphalt, fucking asshole
to the hood and you ain't got no passport?
He couldn't get his gun out the stash enough
So that got his ass blasted up
Keep the coming, and we keep lighting up
Nigga I stay sedated, that's right not cut
the same cloth, you're chin-chilla soft
I'm brilla-pack cost, take your skin off
You *edit* --- rub me the way
You're a and tie nigga, P hoody all day
Tattoos and jewels - Mister
And Gabriel in the district, get all my
I'm to looking fresh
I'm fly, got a bad habits for hammers
I'm in with .9s