Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all good 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 a week ago
And the jewelry,
And my motherfucking niggas started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the hood 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 unlocked doors, off my
Yeah we spoke, much more cordially
Man he bread with me, my business spreads with me
The Feds came to get me, we both fled
Wasn't quick enough to jump over the hedges me
Got caught, and when our relationship strayed
Used to call me from the joint til he ran out of
And he called collect and I heard his name
I quickly accepted, but when I the phone
He's reckless, I can sense deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet you're home."
I just sat, no more speech in the phone
The up there bleaching your dome, you're reaching
I said, "The don't stop I've got to keep keep on."
there I sensed the beef was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some more to my phone
To see if I had bugs and leeches on my
Can't be too cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the other side when they a new case
on

It was when 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 be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a ago)

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

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

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 be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

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

The lawyer I retained you you leaking some things
All this after a week in the
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't spot the and lame
I would of bet the house you wouldn't a thing
this was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, anything that got us
We sposed to cock the ninas, what to that?
Instead you out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the thing make you laugh make you cry
right, the same game that make you mad could make you die
It's a game, and sometimes you crap
Who of thought you'd 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 snitch is a lifetime
always be in jail nigga, just minus the bars

It was when 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 good just a ago)

Shit is man
All these out here snitching
We was one step away from taking this crack
And recycling it the ghettos
And back up our own hoods
Now all you niggas start on each other
I got partners 15-20
to been doing SHIT
If you didn't
Bitch!
It's about time y'all that shit out man
It ain't all
Shut your
watch the game
And snitch
It will do a lot for you
that baby
Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got nuthin' to do with crime
But I'm

You rat bastard!