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 all good 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 then my motherfucking started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the hood my dog and me
We to hustle in the hood for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We quite partners, I hit him off my P
Met him doors, off my keys
we spoke, much more than cordially
Man he bread with me, my business spreads with me
The Feds came to get me, we both quickly
quick enough to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's our relationship strayed
Used to call me from the til he ran out of change
And when he collect and I heard his name
I quickly accepted, but when I the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can sense deceit in his
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet cause home."
I just sat, no more speech in the phone
The crackers up there your dome, you're 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 more features to my phone
To see if I had bugs and on my phone
Can't be too cause niggas is two-faced
And show the other side when they catch a new case
on

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

what, seven 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 just a ago)

Like I put the to your head and made you sell
We both came in game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had more
Told you put away some now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm holding on to a mill
I could bail out and blow trial and come around on the
Had niggas I was from Uptown for real
I had so hustle plus I was down to ill
Like a nigga, straight out of Brownsville
and dirty, down to fight the round thirty
Freezing on them corners still my crack
up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from flat broke to the dough stack
You tell them feds I said I'm going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't raise no
You the consequences of your acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had hella to smoke
And you bought a new home where you 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, days can change
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 lawyer I retained you said you some things
All after a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the you wouldn't speak a thing
Nigga 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?
you copped 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 would of thought you'd get popped one time and
Now you that's bad when your sister is mad
And son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a snitch is a scar
You'll always be in jail nigga, just minus the

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

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

is crazy man
All these out here snitching
We was one step away from taking crack money
And it through the ghettos
And building up our own hoods
Now all you niggas start on each other
I got partners 15-20
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you didn't
Bitch!
about time y'all check that shit out man
It all good
your mouth
Just watch the
And snitch
It will do a lot for you
Believe that
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!