Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day, Another Dollar - Tru

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

the shocker]
Seems it's a what niggas 'll do
For a grip in day and age
See I be to get paid and
Keep my game than a fade (like that)
Ridin' the hood in somethin' tight
the coupe that's dropped
Have them niggas while they glarin'
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a motherfuckin'
about that time
I got my upon my nine
Plus my money be on my
Stay away from these
That be like a tree
I try to show 'em
And get ta they can be me
But a I'll blast you
If I to(why? )
cash rules(damn)

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

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

the shocker]
Bitch g nigga like all tha way
So nigga betta just fall away
(talkin' shit)
And still like hardaway
I do more pimpin' scottie
A nigga violent,
Plus I'm silent, so you a nigga a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these niggas
They don't
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
Them gold thangs like some diamonds
With my clique right me
you know, just where to find 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 I have
I just back
And watch them, go out and get tha
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 broke and I it trill
You believe
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You know I gots to, watch my
And be shure black
(they can't with you)
it's a proven fact(what? )
That of these hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay posted and be
trip
Cause how can I have a
And be a teenager
You they can't fade me
But they will try(nah they can't with you)
Even though I wear a
And two you know i'ma still die(damn)
But until then I'm 'bout my paper
Cause ain't no turnin'
And no savin' that(savin' that)
Can't nothin' with me
So I I'll be a dead g
And ain't need for cryin' me

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