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 just a week ago
And the jewelry,
And my motherfucking niggas started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

up in the hood just my dog and me
We to hustle 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 unlocked doors, off my
Yeah we spoke, much more cordially
Man he broke bread with me, my spreads with me
The Feds came to get me, we both quickly
Wasn't quick enough to over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our strayed
Used to call me from the til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I his name
I quickly accepted, but when I the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet cause home."
I just sat, spat no speech in the phone
The crackers up bleaching your dome, you're reaching
I said, "The world stop I've got to keep keep on."
From 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 on my phone
Can't be too safe cause is two-faced
And they show the other when they catch a new case
on

It was when 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)

what, seven 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 just a week ago)

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

It was cool when you had weed to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could keep the
I don't see how 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 grip now you names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good just a ago)

The lawyer I you said you leaking 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 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
Fuck it, the same thing make you make you cry
right, the same game that make you mad could make you die
It's a dice game, and you crap
Who of thought you'd get popped one time and rap?
Now you know that's bad when sister is mad
And son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a snitch is a lifetime
You'll always be in nigga, just minus the bars

It was when you had hella weed to smoke
And you a new home where you could keep the folks
I don't see how side of you could 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
to have a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all just a week ago)

Shit is man
All these out here snitching
We was one step from taking this crack money
And it through the ghettos
And building up our own hoods
Now all you start snitching on each other
I got partners doing
Wouldn't to been doing
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 don't
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 crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!