Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

[Intro: G
Young on the beat
G
You know I'm a nigga--real street nigga and that's common sense
Everybody know you 'posed to get money, out the way

[Verse 1: G
Lookin' down the of that hammer for my last time
Made me slow down, at life
Why I'm just give you mine?
'09 I was doin'
as fuck, school shirts, on the bus
Since I gettin' paper, shit ain't holdin' up
I never nigga, fold for what?
Every waist still loaded up
it up
If you throwin' Bs, nigga, it up
know what up
If you book me for a show, I sold it up
Soon as he pull up the back of the door, got them poles wit' us
And I'm froze as
Only pick up 10K and up
10K, that's a
another 100 racks out the bank, put it back in
Be if you lackin'
How blow the whole 30 shots and get back in?
Keep your head up in the then
Yeah, okay, get whacked
Better have eyes in your then
keep the strap on your lap then
Better keep homies on [?]
I'm just gon' put one up in yo' then
Better go faster than the feds
Okay, we givin' face shots, less than
On the block 24, no
Stand over niggas, 10 out FNs
I don't give a fuck, I done lost my best
All this money must be why I'm stressed
Too many times I was close to death in the
keep gridin', keep gettin' checks in
Gotta by any means
Enemy to me
I accept defeat
Pickin' up backends every weekend, that's a least 60 racks a week

G Herbo]
Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted wit' pistols out there all day
I been wit' my out there all day
Alleys, corners,
orders all day
Posted wit' pistols out there all day
I wit' my niggas out there all day

[Verse 2: Youngsta]
I gotta grind for
You I work hard for mines, bro
They showed me love when I was broke, then they when I signed, bro
Everybody turn back on me
Swear to God, that's a homie
At first them niggas they was black wit' me, then went a little black on me
got a little more dogs
I got a more smart
I backed from that bullshit, then I got a little more far
I'm the most gangster from my city
I don't wanna know 'cause it ain't my
I don't give a about her feelings
Fuck bitch I don't want that bitch, I don't want dealings
I was in a drug bust my dope on the backseat
Gun on the front seat my ankle bracelet on my feet
I been on the all day
a nigga in the hallway
Have you ever ran in the corner store, pulled a broad day?
Shout out grandma she put me out
Shout out nigga ever [?] me out
Same nigga threw a cross at me, same that ain't wit' me now
niggas when I went to jail, they ain't make my [?]
Same broke bad when I did time
Same nigga fucked my when I was on the run

G Herbo]
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
Posted wit' them out there all day
I been my niggas out there all day
Alleys, corners,
Placin' all day
wit' them pistols out there all day
I been my niggas out there all day