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 this all good 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 niggas started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

up in the hood just my dog and me
We used to hustle in the for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We quite 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 business with me
The came to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't quick enough to jump the hedges with me
Got caught, and when our relationship strayed
to call me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called and I heard 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 weeks and home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's cause you're home."
I just sat, spat no more speech in the
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
I said, "The world don't stop 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 and leeches 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 when you had hella weed to smoke
And you a new home where you could keep the folks
I don't see how this side of you be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to a firm grip 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 game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had clientele
Told you put away cheddar 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 much plus I was down to ill
Like a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of
Down and dirty, to fight the round thirty
on them corners still holding my crack
Looking up and the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from broke to letting the dough stack
You tell them I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't raise no
You know the consequences of acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new home where you 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, seven days can
A up nigga, now you sit down to aim
Used to a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all just a week ago)

The lawyer I retained you said you leaking some
All after a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't the weak and lame
I would of bet the house you speak a thing
Nigga was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, anything that got us
We to cock the ninas, what happened to that?
Instead you out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the same thing make you make you cry
That's right, the same game that make you mad could you die
It's a game, and sometimes you crap
Who of thought you'd get popped one time and rap?
Now you know bad when your sister is mad
And your son gotta up like, "This is my dad?"
The of a snitch is a lifetime scar
You'll always be in jail nigga, just the bars

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 side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a ago)

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

is crazy man
All niggas out here snitching
We was one step away from taking this crack
And recycling it the ghettos
And building up our own hoods
Now all you niggas snitching on each other
I got partners 15-20
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you didn't
Bitch!
It's about time y'all check shit out man
It ain't all
Shut mouth
watch the game
And snitch
It sure do a lot for you
Believe that
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 crime
But I'm

You rat bastard!