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' bout naturally ya mind is free
See I'm a breed, a country-fried emcee
I used to rhyme for free, but now I for cheese
See it was bound to be, when there's mouths to
And there's bills to pay, somethin' gotta way

The way I feel today, I care less
my mind is made, yeah my hair's a mess
I don't bother to shave, I walk bare chest
like a candy face, I'm wearin' a vest
I ya to test, I push a hundred-five reps
off my pecs, triceps and biceps
I'm all for the cause, ready to die
I'm all for the cause, ready to die

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

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

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

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

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

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

Same jeans in the that I strut in the fall
No comb, no fade, no at all
I'll give a finger for the and one for the law
fine, Nappy Roots a little somethin' for y'all
Get a dutch, jump the gultch, then stuff it straw
Get higher a motherfucker, deep in the call
Hit the liquor sto', mo', fifth and I pause
Get tryna cut, got ya dick and balls
Hell naw then broads at the

Big on a budget, tryna make it the mall
Thank the Lord, for just livin', makin' the
me, anybody got change I can borrow?
Dime? Caught a tryna get to the mall
buy me some ice too, slip it and fall
Ops silly me, big nuts and gone
Didn't see shit comin' like a truck in the fall

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

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

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