Luyện nghe bài hát 4Eva N A Day Theme

They said it couldn't be
Wouldn't be
The grain enough
You gotta mix it with the
Your grind ain't
You gotta mix it the hate
When all over watch what I say
n a day, day, day, day, day, day
n a day, day, day, day, day, day
n a day, day, day, day, day, day
4eva n a day, what I say
n a day

1]
My momma say up bitch, how ya feel
I dedicate to them haters that's in my grill
Them doubters and them non that said I wouldn't
And them A&Rs I spit them bars that said I couldn't
And them bougie broads that fucking when I was broke
Now they by to the V-I so I can jump down they throat
I put it on the line and do what I and above all have hope
If it was for me and it was meant to be
it'll pay off like it's supposed

2]
Some say that I up
But most of them niggas bitched up
If you ain't your own people
you gon' raise your fists for?
Old school them kickers
Like karate feet, my money like Pilates be
If you never been to the top it's something that you see
that you gotta be
I never dealt with the
on wood but I'm hella good in this candy paint
No time to waste, keep my pace, forever
Worry about you and how you
I did it big, I hurt they

3]
I dedicate this third to all the candy coaters and the slab riders
Record breakers that did mad when they knew no one ever heard about us
And them playa pimps, Chevy that crank the thump 'til the trunk beat
Cross love from a bad broad that in cause she fuck with me
In the hood selling CDs cause they showed love at the Mom &
'Til I sold em all when my buzz was small and still chose to cop
Fact remains that Im still the and Ill never change or settle
Cause I ain't tripping on mainstream cause love the underground, that's forever