Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

( Loc )
Damn this spot's gettin hot
I can't trust the paremedics or crooked ass cops
The closest nigga to you do you and try to screw you
Backstab you in the back and act like he never you
And he be the same nigga the switch
Playin all one minute but he really is a
Now watch out for the
come them niggaz that was with you but they out to get rich
But you thought niggaz would never do that
Until they came back strapped with rat-tat-tat-tats
And it always ends up up
When the innocent die it'll yo brain stuck
It'll have yo brains stuck shit outta luck I'm havin bad luck
Fucked up in my days
Shit I'll bang you with deuces and hang you with
A few days back one of homies got out
Damn shame all the seem drugged out
One of seeds bust a bottle over the head
Say it's yo fault that the otha layin dead
But it's a fact if you pack bust back
Neva run throw our gun unless you rat
Hoo wooda sed that it wooda anyway
Wit mo guns niggaz sinnin for day
Damn cause this spots hot
Damn cause this spots hot
gittin hectik bustin threw my windo
Think it was my homies fucked up realy call it do
If it was git him
He hate it when it hit him
Damn cause spot's gettin hot
I can't trust the 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 )
Another day has
How longer will I run
I have sum fun
out in the sun
How much dirt have I
My life has begun
I sleep my gun
My problems a ton

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I gots to say the program dun up and switched
Fool I used to run with and snitched
Got one on my block straight posted
Hopin that I slip but I dip and
Told my it wus drama unfoldin
I all my kids den commits to strollin
uptown on a hot ass block
Checkin with some gettin hot ass cock
Daily Tray-Dee'll loose
But deez ho's and don't look to cute
So I parlay to the ways 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 see Dee just goin out sensless
I stayed hard hit the
niggaz hole cards
Had em to the sarge
Jail house scars the part you played
Livin with a snitch jackin destined for the
It don't pay to go
Cause when we catch you real niggas takin off motherfuckers

( Dee, )
And how we do it
Bitch ass
Out here tellin the game
Fuckin up this realism we puttin down out
You know I'm sayin
need 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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