Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

( loc )
cause this spot's gettin hot
I can't the paremedics or them crooked ass cops
The closest 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 the switch
Playin all one but he really is a bitch
Now out for the twist
come them niggaz that was with you but they out to get rich
But you thought them niggaz would do that
Until they came back strapped with them
And it always up fucked up
When the innocent die have yo brain stuck
It'll have yo brains stuck shit luck cause I'm havin bad luck
Fucked up in my younger
Shit I'll you with deuces and hang you with trays
A few days back one of homies got out
shame all the brothers seem drugged out
One of seeds bust a bottle over the head
Say it's yo fault that the bizis layin dead
But a fact if you pack nigga bust back
Neva run throw our gun you fall rat
Hoo wooda sed that it wooda anyway
Wit mo guns sinnin for another day
Damn cause this spots hot
Damn cause spots gittin 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
cause this spot's gettin hot
I can't the paramedics or them crooked ass cops
The closest nigga to you do you and try to screw you
Backstab you in the back and act like he knew you

( hook, butch )
Another day has
How much will I run
I wanna sum fun
out in the sun
How much have I done
My life has begun
I sleep my gun
My weigh a ton

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I gots to say damn the program dun up and
Fool I used to run and trusted snitched
Got one on my block straight posted
Hopin I slip but I dip and ghosted
Told my babymama it wus drama
I kissed all my den commits to strollin
uptown on a hot ass block
Checkin with some chickens hot ass cock
tray-dee'll loose pursuit
But deez ho's and don't look to cute
So I to the hard ways of jackin
came to cash but the mash was crackin
I I was the one to be
summary of sum wen I let em slide up under me
But God as my
As a g I couldn't see dee goin out sensless
I stayed hard hit the
Pull hole cards
Had em to the sarge
Jail scars tell the part you played
Livin a snitch jackin destined for the brake
It pay to go soft
Cause when we catch you slippin real takin off motherfuckers

( dee, )
And how we do it
Bitch ass
Out here tellin disrespectin the
up this realism we puttin down out here
You know what I'm
Nigga need the to help em out
Hoe ass
Stand on ya own
by the gun die by the gun
Nigga be a

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