Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Days

I never did time, mad crime
Only rhymes but now niggaz drop dimes
Harmonizin' on a rap
Singin' in the precinct, to catch an R&B contract

Now they hit me with a one, two, three,
Conspiracy, it don't shit to me
The time will go fast I'm true blue
On the D L, back home, I got a stash for ma

I razorblades in my shoe
Niggaz threaten to kill the AK if I ever through
And I'm 30 more days in this steel cage
Locked down with men that go both

But gays ain't grease me
My razor blade say OPP, niggaz in PC gon' me
I'm not the everyday
Actions speak than words, so step to the verb

Fuck a pronoun, I get down for my
Pass the pound, show it to King Clown
And watch him lounge, you know the whole
I'm to go through the government's maze
In 30 days

You my name, no shame in my game
Best to fly the kid champagne Spain
to go in to push a bid for wrongs I done did
Goin' away, party at the

Me and my friends gonna get
I didn't think could ever, I learned to never say never
But now we gonna party, party
Shit, fiesta,

Gun up on my floor
All my peeps know they got to they damn guns at the door
Don't get hit with a bullet, meanin' a year time in jail
If you can't, comprehend with the slang

All you do, don't act nuts
It don't make no for the whole crew to get locked up
Bad I have to go in, yo
But when the shit hit the fan, debris' gotta

days but ain't nothin' changed but the weather
While I'm locked down, the write me no love letters
for queers, couple of years later, gator

But hold all them crocodile tears because it ain't I'm dyin'
You see I'm not marked for death, so stop the blood cryin'
This ain't The of Oz where I can tap my heels and go for it
I take it slow 'cause be home before you know it
I'm comin' through like X-rays in approximately the 30 days

But if you think I'm tryin' to skip
You best to purchase a hearin' aid and ask how that sound
I'm not tryin' to jump 'cause that's the dough
That I'ma use to flip up the new connects that I meet in

Politicians, all know this
Every now and then they a snitch who helped 'em get rich
Yeah, of the government's plan
Lock down the man who stack
Put him in the of Uncle Sam

This the stuff, you trust for 30 days
I'm on a bus with niggaz that over tight handcuffs
And while I'm inside, I take in
Livin' in prison, stool pigeons know that don't fly

Days go by, gets darker but I'm a New York
on your ass like Orca
Not the Lady, stay up out my face
It take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new case

You get done in ways
I'm headed for the
the next 30 days

Rob handles business