Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all just a week ago
Last week I had
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 snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the just my dog and me
We used to hustle in the for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We wasn't partners, I hit him off my P
Met him doors, off my keys
Yeah we spoke, more than cordially
Man he broke bread with me, my business spreads me
The Feds to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't quick enough to over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's our relationship strayed
Used to call me 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 deceit in his
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine weeks and home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's cause you're home."
I just sat, spat no speech in the phone
The up there bleaching your 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 more features to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
Can't be too cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the other side they catch a new case
on

It was cool you had hella 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 just 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 names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good a week ago)

Like I put the to your head and made you sell
We both in this game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had more
Told you put away some cheddar now you crying for
Seventeen and I'm on to around a mill
I could bail out and trial and come around on the pill
Had thinking I was from Uptown for real
I had so much plus I was down to ill
Like a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of
Down and dirty, to fight the round thirty
Freezing on them still holding my crack
Looking up and the block, the fuck is the dough at?
from flat broke to letting the dough stack
You tell feds I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and don't raise 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 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)

Funny what, seven days can
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 just a ago)

The lawyer I retained you said you some things
All after a week in the bang
I'm mad at cause I didn't spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the house you speak a thing
Nigga this was the oath, to the top of
Even pricked our finger, anything that got us
We sposed to cock the ninas, happened to that?
Instead you out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the thing make you laugh make you cry
That's right, the same that make you mad could make you die
It's a dice game, and sometimes you
Who would of thought you'd get one time and rap?
Now you that's bad when your sister is mad
And son gotta 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 when you had hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new where you could keep the folks
I don't see how this side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

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

Shit is man
All these niggas out snitching
We was one step away from this crack money
And recycling it the ghettos
And back up our own hoods
Now all you niggas start snitching on each
I got doing 15-20
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's about time y'all check that out man
It all good
Shut your
Just watch the
And snitch
It sure do a lot for you
that baby
Jay-Z, Dawg's in the house main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
got nuthin' to do with crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!