Luyện nghe bài hát 30 Days

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gun [unverified] up on my
All my peeps know they got to keep they guns at the door
Don't wanna get hit a bullet, meanin' a year time in jail
If you can't, with the slang friend

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

Windy days but ain't nothin' changed but the
While I'm down, the thugs'll write me no love letters
That's for queers, couple of years later,

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

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

Politicians, they all this
now and then they visit a snitch who helped 'em get rich
Yeah, part of the government's
Lock down the man who grands
Put him in the hand of 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 that time 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 only take a shoelace, for a nigga to catch a new

You get in different ways
I'm headed for the
Within the next 30

Rob handles business