Luyện nghe bài hát All Day

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

[Verse 1: G
Lookin' down the barrel of that for my last time
Made me down, look at life
Why I'm just give you mine?
'09 I was doin'
as fuck, school shirts, on the bus
Since I been gettin' paper, shit ain't up
I break nigga, fold for what?
Every damn waist still up
it up
If you throwin' Bs, nigga, it up
know what up
If you me for a show, know I sold it up
Soon as he up through the back of the door, got them poles wit' us
And I'm as fuck
pick up 10K bankrolls and up
10K, a backend
Pull another 100 out the bank, put it back in
Be if you lackin'
How 'bout blow the whole 30 shots and get in?
Keep your up in the rack then
Yeah, okay, get then
Better eyes in your back then
Better the strap on your lap then
keep your homies on [?]
I'm gon' put one up in yo' chest then
Better go faster than the then
Okay, we givin' face shots, nothin' than
On the 24, no restin'
over niggas, drop 10 out FNs
I don't give a fuck, I done my best friend
All this money be why I'm stressed then
Too many I was close to death in the streets
keep gridin', keep gettin' checks in
Gotta by any means
Enemy to me
I can't accept
Pickin' up three backends weekend, that's a least 60 racks a week

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

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

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