Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all just a week ago
week 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 just a week ago
And the jewelry,
And then my motherfucking niggas snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the just 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 broke bread with me, my spreads with me
The Feds to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't quick enough to jump over the with me
Got caught, and that's when our relationship
Used to me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I heard his
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 sweet cause home."
I just sat, no more speech in the phone
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep on."
From there I the beef was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some more features to my
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
Can't be too cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the side when they catch a new case
on

It was cool when you had hella to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could the folks
I see how this side of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

Funny what, seven can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good 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 little better, had more
Told you put away some cheddar now you for bail
Seventeen and I'm holding on to a mill
I could bail out and 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
a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, down to fight the round
Freezing on them 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 feds I I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't no rats
You know the of your acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new home 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)

Funny what, seven can change
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 good just a ago)

The lawyer I you said you leaking some things
All this a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't spot the and lame
I would of bet the house you wouldn't a thing
this was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, anything that got us
We sposed to cock the ninas, what happened to
Instead you copped out to a
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 dice game, and you crap
Who would of thought you'd get popped one and rap?
Now you know that's bad when your is mad
And your son grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a snitch is a scar
always 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 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, 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 niggas out here
We was one away from taking this crack money
And recycling it through the
And building back up our own
Now all you start snitching on each other
I got partners doing
Wouldn't to been SHIT
If you didn't
Bitch!
It's about time y'all that shit out man
It ain't all
Shut mouth
Just the game
And don't
It will do a lot for you
Believe baby
Jay-Z, Short in the house main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got nuthin' to do crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!