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 just 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 then my motherfucking started 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 on him, he called on me
We wasn't partners, I hit him off my P
Met him doors, off my keys
Yeah we spoke, much more cordially
Man he broke bread me, my business spreads with me
The came to get me, we both fled quickly
quick enough to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our relationship
Used to call me the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I heard his
I accepted, but when I reached the phone
He's reckless, I can sense deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, weeks 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 crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
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 features to my phone
To see if I had bugs and 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 where you could keep the
I see how this side 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 now you dropping names
Uh-huh, (It was all good just a week ago)

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

It was cool when you had hella weed to
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, seven days can
A up nigga, now you sit down to aim
Used to have a firm now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good just a ago)

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

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

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

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

You rat bastard!