Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all just a week ago
week I had everything
Uh, uh-huh-uh, had this all just a week ago
I had the money, had the cars, the
Uh-huh, yeah, it was all just a week ago
And the jewelry,
And then my motherfucking niggas snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the just my dog and me
We used to in the hood for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We wasn't partners, I hit him off my P
Met him unlocked doors, off my
Yeah we spoke, much more cordially
Man he broke bread with me, my business spreads me
The Feds to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't quick to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our strayed
to call me from the joint til he ran out of change
And he called collect and I heard his name
I accepted, but when I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can sense in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's cause you're home."
I just sat, spat no speech in the phone
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, reaching
I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep on."
From I sensed the beef was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some features to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
Can't be too safe cause niggas is
And they the other side when they catch a new case
on

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new where you could keep the folks
I see how this side of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

what, seven days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, (It was all good just a week ago)

Like I put the toast to head and made you sell
We both came in this game, as hell
I did a better, had more clientele
you put away some cheddar now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm on to around a mill
I could bail out and trial and come around on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was from Uptown for
I had so much hustle plus I was to ill
Like a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of
and dirty, down to fight the round thirty
Freezing on them corners holding my crack
up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came flat broke to letting the dough stack
You tell them feds I said I'm going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't raise no
You the consequences of your acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had hella to smoke
And you a new home where you could keep the folks
I don't see how side of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

what, seven days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a firm grip now you names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good just a ago)

The lawyer I retained you said you some things
All this after a week in the
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't spot the weak and
I would of bet the you wouldn't speak a thing
Nigga was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, anything got between us
We to cock the ninas, what happened to that?
Instead you copped out to a
Fuck it, the same thing make you make you cry
That's right, the same game that make you mad make you die
It's a game, and sometimes you crap
Who would of thought get popped one time and rap?
Now you know bad when your sister is mad
And son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a snitch is a scar
You'll always be in jail nigga, just the bars

It was cool when you had weed to smoke
And you bought a new home you could keep the folks
I don't see how this side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a firm grip now you dropping
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good just a ago)

Shit is man
All these niggas out here
We was one step away from taking this money
And recycling it through the
And back up our own hoods
Now all you niggas start on each other
I got doing 15-20
to been doing SHIT
If you didn't
Bitch!
It's about y'all check that shit out man
It all good
Shut your
Just the game
And don't
It sure do a lot for you
Believe that
Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the house
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got to do with crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!