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 it's a what niggas 'll do
For a in this day and age
See I be to get paid and
Keep my game than a fade (like that)
through the hood in somethin' tight
Like the coupe that's
Have them niggas starin' while they
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a grip
about that time
I got my hand my nine
my money be on my mind
Stay away these 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? )
Because 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 that I
It's a day another
Another dolla day

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

[silkk the
Bitch i'ma g like all tha way
So nigga betta just fall away
(talkin' shit)
And still cross-over hardaway
I do more pimpin' scottie
A nigga violent,
Plus I'm silent, so you a nigga a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And of these niggas show
don't understand
Cause if I 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 told me they gonna major
Shit, I be
Kinda had ons
Them gold thangs like some diamonds
With my right behind me
you know, just where to find me
tryin' to get a buck,
Comeup on the cut the taz hit
But I been in game so long
Shit, I done it
By any
The more fiends, the more green I
I kick 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 make a
Cause that's the only I can go
I'm broke and I keeps it trill
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 shure black
(they can't fuck you)
it's a proven fact(what? )
That some of hoes jack(tell 'em)
I stay and be major
They
Cause how can I have a
And only be a
You know can't fade me
But they will try(nah they can't fuck you)
Even though I a vest
And two straps you i'ma still die(damn)
But until then I'm my paper black
ain't no turnin' back
And no savin' 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 that money
Tha paper chase you know I'm sayin'
Breakin' bread, it's all
We all tha motherfuckin'
Dividends, dollars, mulah, money,
Or whateva the fuck you call it