Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day, Another Dollar - Tru

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

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

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

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

the shocker]
Bitch i'ma g nigga all tha way
So nigga they just fall away
(talkin' shit)
And still cross-over like
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 show
They don't
Cause if I die or
Go to the pen(uh huh)
Shit huh, be tha man(damn)
And I be to hop in
Some shit(like that)
See if I had a
For ever nigga told me gonna major
Shit, I be
Kinda had ons
Them gold spinnin' like some diamonds
my clique right behind me
Nigga you know, where to find me
Just to get a buck,
Comeup on the cut the taz hit
But I been in game so long
Shit, I mastered it
By any
The more fiends, the more I have
I just kick
And watch them, go out and get tha
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 the only place I can go
When I'm broke and I keeps it
You besta
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You know I gots to, watch my
And be 'for black
(they can't fuck you)
Beacause a proven fact(what? )
That some of hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay posted and be
They
Cause how can I have a
And only be a
You know they can't me
But they will try(nah they fuck with you)
Even though I wear a
And two straps you i'ma still die(damn)
But until then I'm 'bout my black
Cause ain't no back
And ain't no that(savin' that)
Can't nothin' with me
So I guess be a dead g
And need for cryin' over me

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