Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

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

( hook, butch )
day has come
How longer will I run
I wanna sum fun
out in the sun
How much dirt have I
My life has begun
I sleep my gun
My weigh 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 but I dip and ghosted
my babymama it wus drama unfoldin
I kissed all my den commits to strollin
Wound on a hot ass block
Checkin with some chickens gettin hot ass
tray-dee'll loose pursuit
But deez ho's broke and don't look to
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 couldn't see dee just goin out
I hard hit the yard
niggaz hole cards
Had em runnin to the
Jail house tell the part you played
Livin with a snitch jackin destined for the
It pay to go soft
when we catch you slippin real niggas takin off motherfuckers

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

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