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 niggas started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

up in the hood just my dog and me
We used to 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, more than cordially
Man he broke bread with me, my business with me
The Feds to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't enough to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and when our relationship strayed
Used to me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he collect and I heard his name
I quickly accepted, but I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can sense 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 sat, spat no more speech in the phone
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
I said, "The world stop I've got to keep keep on."
From I sensed the beef was on
I ran to the spot, to add some more features to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
Can't be too safe cause 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 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 a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a firm 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 came in this game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had clientele
Told you put away some cheddar now you crying for
Seventeen and I'm holding on to around a
I could bail out and blow trial and around on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was Uptown for real
I had so much plus I was down to ill
a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, down to fight the thirty
Freezing on them corners still my crack
up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from broke to letting the dough stack
You them feds I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't no rats
You know the consequences of your acts, you be serious

It was cool when you had weed 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 just a week ago)

Funny what, days 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 just a week ago)

The I retained you said you leaking some things
All this a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't 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 pricked our finger, that got between us
We sposed to cock the ninas, what to that?
you copped out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the same thing you laugh make you cry
right, the same game that make you mad could make you die
It's a dice game, and you crap
Who would of you'd get popped one time and rap?
Now you know 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 be in jail nigga, just minus 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 a week ago)

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

Shit is man
All niggas out here snitching
We was one step away from taking this crack
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
Just the game
And snitch
It will do a lot for you
Believe that
Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got to do with crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!