Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day, Another Dollar - Tru

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

[silkk the
Seems a trip what niggas 'll do
For a grip in day and age
See I be to get paid and
Keep my game sharper than a (like that)
Ridin' through the in somethin' tight
Like the that's dropped
Have them starin' while they glarin'
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a grip
about that time
I got my upon my nine
my money be on my mind
Stay from these niggas
That be shady like a
I try to 'em love
And get ta thinkin' can be me
But a nigga blast you
If I to(why? )
Because rules(damn)

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Another day dollar
I'm all about money an power
And if ya feel me then
If you you's a coward
I'm all about tha dollar bills that I
It's a day dolla
Another another day

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

the shocker]
Bitch i'ma g nigga all tha way
So nigga they betta just away
(talkin' shit)
And still cross-over like
I do pimpin' than scottie
A nigga violent,
I'm silent, so you know a nigga a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these show
They understand
Cause if I die or
Go to the pen(uh huh)
huh, i'ma be tha man(damn)
And I be to hop in
Some shit(like that)
See if I had a
For ever told me they gonna major
Shit, I be
Kinda had ons
gold thangs spinnin' like some diamonds
With my right behind me
Nigga you know, just where to me
tryin' to get a buck,
Comeup on the cut the taz hit
But I been in this so long
Shit, I done it
By any
The more fiends, the more I have
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 tru to tha ghetto
Even if I a mill'
that's the only place I can go
When I'm and I keeps it trill
You besta
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You I gots to, watch my back
And be shure black
(they fuck with you)
Beacause a proven fact(what? )
That of these hoes jack(tell 'em)
I posted and be major
They
Cause how can I a grip
And be a teenager
You they can't fade me
But they will try(nah they fuck with you)
Even I wear a vest
And two straps you know still die(damn)
But until then I'm my paper black
ain't 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 for cryin' over me

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