Luyện nghe bài hát Anyday

Call bitch yor nigga when time is rough
I lost a lot when you fell, is hard to bluff
You think its hell you at
Shit its hell on the
You maintaining in the Bing, I'm to eat
Don't think am wilding, flexing and stuff
I'm lost laying down
Sex for trips and
admit it I'm use to the finer things
We had major even on the minor things
we went, mad bitches sizing me up
You know they tight now, I get to drive the trucks
But I wish you were spreading it it rough
I think I miss more then you buying me stuff
Since you got knocked your man tried to at me
And those nigga's you stuck, they throwing at me
But you this gaming, and Im just keeping it real
Holding you down until you back on the

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

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

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

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

I can see us on the bricks, me on your shoulder
Letting know they wishes to have you are over
So you your broads while you locked away
I know its for a nigga on top not to play
See the one you kept draped in ice
I'm the one silk down caked in spice
Waiting for calls or my box to vibrate
you want me to come scoop you not being more weight
I fell from Gucci sandals back to no name
From a six and a to beating the sands
Staying true make ends meet to have enough for the love I
and stuff
Have a brick where most F.E.D.S. to touch
none 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 wait while you gone I'm a take comes
If you don't see cash, know its hard in the
Cause I ran through the stash and it no funds