Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day

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

( hook, cassidy )
Another day has
How longer will I run
I wanna sum fun
out in the sun
How much dirt I done
My life has just
I with 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 on my block straight posted
that I slip but I dip and ghosted
Told my babymama it wus unfoldin
I kissed all my kids den to strollin
uptown on a hot ass block
Checkin some chickens gettin hot ass cock
Daily tray-dee'll loose
But deez broke and don't look to cute
So I parlay to the hard of jackin
Fast to cash but the mash was crackin
I I was the one to be
Kickin summary of sum wen I let em up under me
But God as my
As a g I couldn't see dee just goin out
I hard hit the yard
Pull niggaz cards
Had em to the sarge
Jail house 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 takin off

( dee, )
And how we do it
ass niggaz
Out here tellin the game
Fuckin up this realism we puttin down out
You know 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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