Luyện nghe bài hát Daily Routine

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From the block to the top, Buddha in the sock
Only thing that changed now is we ain't runnin' out of
Used to beg mom for lunch money
Honeys used to run from me when pockets was bunnies
Now what's funny is we done up and conquered
Even the lookin' bonkers from Compton to Yonkers
Though them grill, I tell 'em keep that drama away
Don't fuck with thieves, I like Jay so who the tape
They launchin' out strays, I'm not to get sprayed
Whether a spitter or a quitter behind the
his prey, his eyes bigger
Won't stop to what's right or wrong
Because hard liquor that's inside his liver

But just daily routine
The streets are cooped
the hoops or the booth, niggas shoot dreams
Better choose the scheme
Cause you could you're cool with your nice things
But get wiped clean for ice cream when the lights

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Traded in my for a new mic
I guess it's safe to say he sold soul for his new
Like they were tryna us, but we know the true designer
didn't wanna see us find the diviners
So now we hit the vines up day and
On the regular, I know my momma
Like she me reach my aims in life, but just stay in sight
So I'm shootin' for my dreams, hit the booth and it my esteem
The Pro Era recruitin' in them fiends by the boat load
Nigga caught a wave and now he coastal
They don't feel the but they say the music dope though
Fuck it, that's how it's supposed to go, these bloggers too
be postin' you until labels start inter-scopin' you
By then, it's wild late and I'll be chillin' I lay
I'd rather see the top than to be livin' where I lay
Imbalances in my Kundalini, they put two through my beanie
Wish you well, tryin' to poof a

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