Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

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

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

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I gots to say damn the program dun up and
Fool I used to run with and snitched
Got one time on my block straight
that I slip but I dip and ghosted
Told my it wus drama unfoldin
I kissed all my kids den commits to
Wound uptown on a hot ass
with some chickens gettin hot ass cock
Daily loose pursuit
But deez ho's and don't look to cute
So I parlay to the hard of jackin
Fast came to cash but the mash was
I I was the one to be
Kickin of sum wen I let em slide up under me
But God as my
As a G I couldn't see Dee just goin out
I stayed hit the yard
Pull hole cards
Had em runnin to the
Jail house scars tell the part you
Livin with a jackin destined for the brake
It pay to go soft
Cause when we catch you real niggas takin off motherfuckers

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

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