Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

( Loc )
Damn this spot's gettin hot
I can't trust the paremedics or them crooked ass
The nigga to you would do you and try to screw you
Backstab you in the back and act like he knew you
And he could be the same nigga the
all one minute but he really is a bitch
Now watch out for the
Here come them that was with you but they out to get rich
But you them niggaz would never do that
Until they came back strapped them rat-tat-tat-tats
And it always up fucked up
When the innocent die it'll have yo brain
It'll have yo stuck shit outta luck cause I'm havin bad luck
up in my younger days
Shit I'll bang you with deuces and hang you with
A few days one of homies got rugged out
shame all the brothers seem drugged out
One of seeds a bottle over the bizis head
Say it's yo fault that the bizis layin dead
But it's a fact if you nigga bust back
run throw our gun unless you fall rat
Hoo wooda sed it wooda helped anyway
Wit mo guns niggaz sinnin for day
Damn cause this gittin hot
Damn this spots gittin hot
Shits gittin hectik threw my windo
Think it was my homies up can't realy call it do
If it was git him
He hate it when it hit him
Damn cause this spot's hot
I can't trust the paramedics or crooked ass cops
The nigga to you wood do you and try to screw you
you in the back and act like he never knew you

( hook, Butch )
day has come
How much will I run
I have sum fun
out in the sun
How much dirt have I
My life has just
I sleep my gun
My problems a ton

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I gots to say the program dun up and switched
I used to run with and trusted snitched
Got one time on my block straight
Hopin I slip but I dip and ghosted
Told my it wus drama unfoldin
I kissed all my den commits to strollin
uptown on a hot ass block
Checkin some chickens gettin hot ass cock
Tray-Dee'll loose pursuit
But deez ho's and don't look to cute
So I parlay to the ways of jackin
came to cash but the mash was crackin
I I was the one to be
Kickin summary of sum wen I let em slide up me
But God as my
As a G I see Dee just goin out sensless
I stayed hard hit the
niggaz hole cards
Had em runnin to the
Jail scars tell the part you played
Livin with a snitch jackin for the brake
It don't pay to go
Cause when we catch you slippin real niggas off motherfuckers

( Dee, )
And how we do it
ass niggaz
Out tellin disrespectin the game
Fuckin up this realism we puttin out here
You what I'm sayin
Nigga the cops to help em out
Hoe ass
on ya own nigga
by the gun die by the gun
Nigga be a

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