Luyện nghe bài hát Anotha Day In Tha Hood

[ 1: Eightball ]
Eightball the Fat Mac express
While a nigga's gettin zooted the potent-ass sess
Lookin back, damn, I was as a juvenile
Mama showed love and she struggled for her only
But like my dad I was in the streets
I never to work hard, cause that shit ain't for me
Back then only 16, and curious
Mom's gettin periods cause I wasn't
I said fuck school and the church preachers
I wanted to hang with my with the street sweepers
Back in the days sellin on the [Name]
Me and Squeaky doin talent shows
Gettin dissed, gettin cause of this shit
Cause it's so hard in this business
I said times, "Mama, I'ma make you proud"
But I could leave the thug life of Orange Mound
I'm on the corner Thunderbird, slingin rocks
They in my hands the cops know 'bout the matchbox
But I can't dope, rappin is the way, gee
And this is just another day around the

[ 2: MJG ]
..mid day, I was into a sleep
Unconscious that hay that they distribute on em streets
My world was constantly spinnin the Rmy that was in me
And we ain't half-stepped on blunts, we chiefed up plenty
A penny to be in a day is what I'm looking for
Hopin for, some kind of way to make a more ducats
Fuck it, that I just needed, I just stuck it
Up, hell, nigga might as
Proceed to like a p-i-m-p
MJ G
The nigga with the clout, no doubt
The pimps is in the house
Be up out [Name], folk is takin over
You know how I know? the mic and I show ya
I teach ya, I reach ya this pimpalistic knowledge
The shit a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch
Started, to at the age of 11
Started makin money when a nigga 12
to induldge at the age of 13
At 14 a nigga flatfoot was raisin
In the muthafuckin

[ 3: Eightball ]
So rappers in this industry, I don't doubt
That a bunch of niggas broke with a CD out
It ain't new to me, me and MJG
Had to struggle to hustle down in Tennessee
In Memphis, tryin to be a
But rappin mean shit to Elvis Presley-lovin crackers
Plus I'm a record label gankin me and fuckin me
Niggas always me shit that I will never see
Trick-buster talkin 'bout we family
But while I was he was snortin up my royalty
So I got smart, hit the streets and said that
That's when this nigga named T Money heard our first
Pack em up, move em out, straight to Texas
Me and JG drop-top Lexus
"Coming Out Hard" on the in the 'Billboard'
Second droppin and we waitin on our first award
Niggas talkin cause the ain't walkin no mo'
Them jealous busters to start shit over hoes
I don't know is worse, livin bad or livin good
But the whole world me of my neighborhood

[ 4: MJG ]
See, I'm a hustler, trustin the
Niggas who that two heads are better than one
And to get the job done, son
MJG game in the street sale
makes me get lifts in the studio
Even though it was of hard as far as I can see
Growin up in the Mound Tennessee community
Could it be the future had for a nigga who
Struggled through all type of shit for a bill or
I do shows for my fans cause my fans buy my tapes
And the make my g's and the g's keeps me straight
And I hate when the busters smile all in my like a hoe
And shit in the down low
out, punk, mutha-fucka, sucka, niggas
My finger's gettin of the trigger, dig a
Grave, shit, cause I don't his boys to have to deal
With the of the trick I just killed
???? if you can't hang the stress, best
the big 'S' off your muthafuckin chest
Press issues, makin sure they understood
'bout a nigga life in the muthafuckin hood