Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

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

Growing up in the hood my dog and me
We to hustle 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 with me
The Feds came to get me, we both quickly
Wasn't quick enough to jump the hedges with me
Got caught, and when our relationship strayed
to call me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called 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 more speech in the
The crackers up there bleaching dome, you're reaching
I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep on."
From there I the beef was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some more to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
be too safe cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the other side they catch a new case
on

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

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

I put the toast to your head and made you sell
We both came in this game, blind as
I did a little better, had clientele
you put away some cheddar now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm holding on to a mill
I could bail out and blow trial and around on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was from Uptown for
I had so much hustle plus I was to ill
a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, to fight the round thirty
on them corners still holding my crack
Looking up and the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from flat broke to letting the dough
You tell them I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't no rats
You know the consequences of your acts, you can't be

It was when you had hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home 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)

Funny what, seven days can
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 a week ago)

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

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

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

Shit is man
All niggas out here snitching
We was one away from taking this crack money
And recycling it through the
And building up our own hoods
Now all you niggas snitching on each other
I got partners 15-20
Wouldn't to been SHIT
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's time y'all check that shit out man
It all good
Shut your
Just the game
And snitch
It sure do a lot for you
Believe that
Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got nuthin' to do crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!