Luyện nghe bài hát Live & Die

Uhh, that's
Uhh, what it is

1]
I remember mixtape exclusive, no name
You wasn't hot you sold by all boosters
Run up in the chicken coop, the rooster
We used to call "jammin the chickens"
the old days, god damnit I miss 'em
We was 'for we knew what it was
We was for a reason to cuss
Now I just rap cause I'm in love with it
shy guy, so I had to go public with it
Hip-hop and fish scales and a g wedding
Had twins Hell and Heaven
Nobody really knows when they watchin a legend, he gone
Til' y'all kingdome come, in God's
Come like Christ and demand for his throne
Rock oil on cologne
That's why feel so bitches can't leave me alone, I'm gone

Yuh, I and die for this shit
Hip-hop, the of my life
Ha, uh, I live and die for this
Hip-hop, the love of my
Ha, uh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the love of my
Yuh, uh, I live and die for shit
Damn straight, ride for my bitch, ha

2]
Yuh, and I do what I
Live for this shit, and I prolly die it
to switch it up, the game done got too crowded
All you niggas jukin and jivin, I it
Dealin this and killin that, lame sound
The only is in ya brain, nigga snap outta it
Ain't nothin wrong, bein smart, black, and of it
We all came a long way, we got a miles to get, shit
But ain't I allowed to
we need more cuttin in, but still they sound a bit whoever
Got it in, out now
Welcome to the city of men, goin downtown
But I am from a part of the slum, the hustle is brung
Where they think success wouldn't come
I am hip-hop, and it's the song
Profess all the molds, I'm coming
I'm

Yuh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the of my life
Ha, uh, I live and die for this
Hip-hop, the of my life
Ha, uh, I live and die for shit
Hip-hop, the of my life
Yuh, uh, I and die for this shit
Damn straight, ride for my bitch

3]
Yeah, figured hip-hop's a fad, it would die out quick
But it spread wild fires, got the whole world lit
Can't stop boppin they head, they our shit
B.G.'s to germany, got 'em pumpin they
Got soldiers all over, gettin crunk in this
up the charts with number one hits
Shoot up the club, with a clip
How you like us now? The whole til' I dig, yeah
Hip-hop, the of my life, my girl, my bitch
My wife, my soul-mate, without her I'm
Tie the knot, the roo, we a perfect fit
No pre-nump, she was me before I was rich
We fell in when we was just kids
And see no lasts as long as this
Til' death do us part, God forbid we
Let nothin break relationship