Luyện nghe bài hát Anyday

Call this bitch yor when time is rough
I a lot when you fell, life is hard to bluff
You think its hell you at
Shit its on the streets
You in the Bing, I'm surviving to eat
Don't think am wilding, flexing whips and
I'm lost laying down
Sex for trips and
I'll admit it I'm use to the things
We had major names 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 it riding it rough
I think I miss that more then you buying me
you got knocked your man tried to hollar at me
And those you stuck, they throwing dollars at me
But you know this gaming, and Im just keeping it
you down until you back on the field

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

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

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

like I do
I when feeling down
In the feeling down
It can be anyday

I can see us back on the bricks, me on shoulder
Letting bitches they wishes to have you are over
So you ring your broads while you away
I know its hard for a nigga on top not to
See Amil's the one you kept in ice
I'm the one waiting silk down caked in
Waiting for your calls or my box to
Hoping you want me to come scoop you not more weight
I fell from sandals back to no name brands
a six and a mansion to beating the sands
Staying true make ends meet to have for the love I take
and stuff
Have a brick where F.E.D.S. dare to touch
Fear to see the cash, and us popping the clutch
Chopping a Dutch-flip cop twice as much low key
A minute heist and stuff
If I to wait while you gone I'm a take what comes
If you don't see cash, know its in the slums
Cause I ran through the stash and it no funds