Luyện nghe bài hát Anotha Day In Tha Hood

[ VERSE 1: ]
the Fat Mac must express
While a nigga's gettin from the potent-ass sess
Lookin back, damn, I was wild as a
Mama love and she struggled for her only child
But like my dad I was stuck in the
I never wanted to work hard, cause that ain't for me
Back only 16, ignorant and curious
Mom's periods cause I wasn't serious
I said school teachers 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
it's so hard in this muthafuckin business
I said times, "Mama, I'ma make you proud"
But I could never the thug life of Orange Mound
I'm on the corner drinkin Thunderbird, rocks
They in my hands cause the 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 deep 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 them blunts, we chiefed up
A penny to be in a day is what I'm looking for
Hopin for, some of way to make a little more ducats
Fuck it, that I just needed, I just stuck it
Up, hell, nigga as well
Proceed to hustle a p-i-m-p
MJ G
The nigga with the clout, no doubt
The pimps is in the muthafuckin
Be up out [Name], black is takin over
You know how I know? Gimme the mic and I ya
I ya, I reach ya with this pimpalistic knowledge
The a nigga learned back in Break-A-Bitch College
Started, to at the age of 11
makin money when a nigga turned 12
Started to at the age of 13
At 14 a nigga flatfoot was raisin
In the hood

[ 3: Eightball ]
So many rappers in this industry, I don't
it's a bunch of niggas broke with a CD out
It ain't new to me, me and MJG
Had to just to hustle down in Tennessee
In Memphis, tryin to be a
But rappin don't 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 always talkin we family
But I was rappin he was snortin up my royalty
So I got smart, hit the and said fuck that
That's when nigga named T Money heard our first track
Pack em up, em out, straight down to Texas
Me and JG ridin Lexus
"Coming Out Hard" on the in the 'Billboard'
Second album droppin and we waitin on our first
Niggas talkin cause the ain't walkin no mo'
Them jealous busters tryin to shit over hoes
I don't know what is worse, livin bad or livin
But the whole world me of my neighborhood

[ 4: MJG ]
See, I'm a hustler, trustin the
Niggas who think that two heads are than one
And to get the job done, son
MJG game in the street sale
That makes me get lifts in the
Even though it was kind of as far as I can see
Growin up in the Orange Mound Tennessee
Could it be the future had love for a who
through all type of shit for a bill or two?
Still I do for my fans cause my fans buy my tapes
And the tapes make my g's and the g's keeps me
And I when the busters smile all in my face like a hoe
And talk 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 want his boys to to deal
the smell of the trick I just killed
???? if you can't hang the stress, best
Wipe the big 'S' off your muthafuckin
Press issues, makin they fully understood
'bout a nigga life in the muthafuckin hood