Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day, Another Dollar

p]
Yeah, t-r-u, all about the chase
Young silkk, 'bout to take foos on a journey

the shocker]
Seems it's a trip what 'll do
For a in this day and age
See I be to get paid and
Keep my sharper than a fade (like that)
Ridin' through the hood in tight
Like the coupe that's
Have them niggas starin' while glarin'
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to me a motherfuckin' grip
about that time
I got my hand upon my
Plus my be on my mind
away from these niggas
That be shady like a
I try to show 'em
And get ta thinkin' can be me
But a I'll blast you
If I to(why? )
cash rules(damn)

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Another day another
I'm all that money an power
And if ya feel me then
If you can't you's a
I'm all tha dollar bills that I make
It's a day dolla
Another another day

p]
Dolla
dolla dolla bill y'all...x3
Dolla bill
Dolla dolla y'all
Dolla dolla dolla bill

the shocker]
Bitch g nigga like all tha way
So nigga betta just fall away
(talkin' shit)
And still cross-over hardaway
I do more pimpin' scottie
A fuckin' violent,
Plus I'm silent, so you a nigga a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these niggas
They don't
if I don't die or
Go to the pen(uh huh)
Shit huh, be tha man(damn)
And I be to hop in
gangsta shit(like that)
See if I had a
For ever nigga me they gonna major
Shit, I be
had flow ons
Them gold thangs spinnin' like diamonds
With my right behind me
Nigga you know, just where to me
Just to get a buck,
Comeup on the cut the taz hit
But I been in this game so
Shit, I done it
By any
The more fiends, the more green I
I just back
And them, go out and get tha cash
And I laugh(ha ha ha ha)
I'm just all my paper

[silkk the
I stay tru to tha
if I make a mill'
Cause that's the only I can go
When I'm and I keeps it trill
You believe
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You I gots to, watch my back
And be 'for shure
(they fuck with you)
Beacause it's a fact(what? )
That some of hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay posted and be
trip
Cause how can I have a
And be a teenager
You know they fade me
But will try(nah they can't fuck with you)
Even though I wear a
And two straps you i'ma still die(damn)
But until I'm 'bout my paper black
Cause no turnin' back
And ain't no that(savin' that)
Can't nothin' with me
So I guess I'll be a g
And ain't need for over me

p]
Heh, silkk
T-r-u, heh, we 'bout money
Tha paper chase you know what I'm
Breakin' bread, it's all
We all 'bout tha
Dividends, dollars, mulah, money,
Or whateva the fuck you call it