Does anyone know of a Beijing-style rap in which the words "alive" and "got it" are repeated in the lyrics, as well as the content of "who, who, who, who?"

Song: Happy Life

Singer: Bruce Lee

Happy Life

----Brothers and sisters are like clouds surrounding me, I am so happy Live in happiness.

No matter where you go, move boldly. Where there are brothers, there is a way to survive.

As long as you live, you must be happy every day. If you have something to say, you cannot hold it back

Who makes us confused and too wordy

Don’t tell you that at least we are still busy for this society

Every family has chores. Tell me what it means to be poor

My mother has been busy all her life and now she still has to take care of her grandson

The neighbors are a bit conflicted, so we need to talk about it

No matter what, my wife, children, brothers and sisters are the closest to me

Is it okay to say a few random things inside and outside the house?

(…La…La…alive…)

If I don’t speak, you’ll worry that if I speak, you’ll feel poor

You said that this firewood, rice, oil, hydrochloric acid, sour, bitter, spicy, it took a lot of hard work

Good things always make you mess up, and you lose money by talking too much

There are always a few words that are careless and we are like this one

I shut the door and wonder for myself who can do the right thing in this life

Who gives us such good luck sometimes? Don’t you think

The flowers bloom in spring and bear fruit in autumn, and the family happiness is so happy

The good things that come from being down-to-earth will naturally take a long time

(…la…la…alive…)

How many bricks are there on the Great Wall and how many raindrops are there in the spring rain

Sweet and bitter, there are people who like pots and pans and no one dislikes them

There are alleys and alleys and courtyards. Siheyuan

Every day is busy when you go in, hahahaha

Countless roads in your life, seas and mountains

Grandpa’s white hair and grandma’s thousand needles Wanxian

The beautiful sunset in the early morning is an infinite moment

The rustling of the flocks of white pigeons is another new day

(... la... la... Alive...)

Who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who?

Bounce rubber band, play pinball, cry for a wife

Who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who? Yeah

The unspeakable taste of secrets that can’t be hidden

Who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who, who is who?

It’s all clear and clear without saying anything about the tofu mixed with green onions. We are also beautiful in our hearts

Who is who, who is who, who is who?

I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I got it

(… La... la... alive...)