Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all just a week ago
Last I had everything
Uh, uh-huh-uh, had all good just 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 started 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 unlocked doors, off my
Yeah we spoke, much more than
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 with me
Got caught, and that's when our strayed
Used to me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I his name
I accepted, but when I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine weeks and home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet you're home."
I just sat, spat no more speech in the
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, reaching
I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep on."
From there I sensed the was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some more to my phone
To see if I had bugs and on my phone
Can't be too cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the other when they catch a new case
on

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new home where you could keep the
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
to have a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good 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 little better, had clientele
you put away some cheddar now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm holding on to around a
I could bail out and blow trial and come on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was from Uptown for
I had so hustle plus I was down to ill
Like a nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, down to fight the round
Freezing on them corners still my crack
Looking up and down the block, the is the dough at?
Came flat broke to letting the dough stack
You tell them feds I I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and don't raise no rats
You know the of your acts, you can't be serious

It was when you had hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could keep the
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, (It was all good just a week ago)

The lawyer I retained you you leaking some things
All after a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't spot the and lame
I of bet the house you wouldn't speak a thing
this was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, that got between us
We to cock the ninas, what happened to that?
Instead you out to a misdemeanor
it, the same thing make you laugh 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 that's bad when your 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 cool when you had hella to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could keep the
I don't see how this side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

what, seven 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 good just a ago)

is crazy man
All niggas out here snitching
We was one step from taking this crack money
And recycling it the ghettos
And back up our own hoods
Now all you start snitching on each other
I got doing 15-20
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's about time y'all that shit out man
It ain't all
your mouth
Just the game
And don't
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
Ain't got nuthin' to do with baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!