Luyện nghe bài hát Anyday

Call this bitch yor when time is rough
I lost a lot when you fell, life is hard to
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 names even on the things
Everywhere we went, mad sizing me up
You know they tight now, I get to drive the trucks
But I wish you were spreading it riding it
I think I miss that more then you me stuff
Since you got knocked man tried to hollar at me
And those nigga's you stuck, they 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 ground down
It can be most

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

worry 'bout these streets I'm conrolling these grounds
I might and miss a V-I but I'm holding it down
Got the kids to take care its 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 make me feel like I got the
But ain't nobody this I rather tap my own
tapes we made while I'm resting alone
Wishing you home, pictures of you the chrome
kind of chic will leave her man when he out the zone
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 watching you 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 you once they let go

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

I can see us back on the bricks, me on shoulder
Letting bitches know they 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 down caked in spice
for your calls or my box to vibrate
Hoping you want me to come scoop you not being weight
I fell from sandals back to no name brands
a six and a mansion to beating the sands
Staying true make ends to have enough for the love I take
All-savage and
Have a brick where most F.E.D.S. dare to
none to see the cash, and us popping the clutch
Chopping a Dutch-flip cop as much living low key
A minute then and stuff
If I have to wait while you 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