Luyện nghe bài hát Anyday

Call this yor nigga when time is rough
I lost a lot when you fell, life is to bluff
You its hell where you at
its hell on the streets
You in the Bing, I'm surviving to eat
Don't think am wilding, whips and stuff
Thinking I'm lost laying
Sex for trips and
I'll it I'm use to the finer things
We had major even on the minor things
Everywhere we went, mad sizing me up
You they tight now, shit I get to drive the trucks
But I wish you were spreading it it rough
I think I miss that then you buying me stuff
you got knocked your man tried to hollar at me
And those nigga's you stuck, they dollars at me
But you know this gaming, and Im just it real
Holding you down you back on the field

like I do
I feel feeling down
In the feeling down
It can be most

Feels I do
I feel feeling down
In the ground down
It can be anyday

Don't worry 'bout these streets I'm these grounds
I might slip and miss a V-I but I'm holding it
Got the kids to take its hard out here
And its my heart to play my part out here
I that snitch and you know I got plots 4 years
And your bid me feel like I got the chair
But ain't nobody tapping I rather tap my own
Watching tapes we while I'm resting alone
Wishing you home, pictures of you flipping the
What kind of chic will leave her man when he out the
Me without you is like a stickman a silencer
Got me X-ing off on the calendar
I miss loading the glock so you could control the
I miss you work the dogs to tighten the lock
Think of the boo pushing it like a 6 double o
You get weight up I'm a drain you once they let go

Feels I do
I feel feeling down
In the feeling down
It can be most

I can see us back on the bricks, me on your
Letting bitches know they wishes to you are over
So you ring your broads while you locked
I know its for a nigga on top not to play
See Amil's the one you draped in ice
I'm the one waiting silk down in spice
Waiting for your or my box to vibrate
Hoping you want me to come you not being more weight
I fell from sandals back to no name brands
From a six and a mansion to the sands
Staying true make ends meet to have enough for the I take
All-savage and
Have a brick most F.E.D.S. dare to touch
Fear to see the cash, and us popping the clutch
Chopping a Dutch-flip cop as much living low key
A minute then heist and
If I have to while you gone I'm a take what comes
If you see cash, know its hard in the slums
Cause I ran through the stash and it no funds