Luyện nghe bài hát Day Dreamin

To my
To my
What! what!

[nas
back in time, when I had on my shines
I saw you standing
I never tried to diss you, you need your pistol
Why did you to take it there
But again, it was just my imagination
my crew told me it was you that was player hating
Then we had to that terrible confrontation
There's nothing I can do to this situation...

Chorus: 2x
[nas
Stay (ya niggas kill me)
Niggas get at me

Its awhile since the last time we hung out
Full of weed, drinking henny we all passed out
Stretch bently, queens clique, pushing mean
And hoe I'm with, glad who see she
Shorty the don
Me and horse cars
ruff for the six, this is it par
Thug never thought I get this far
Who is that icing me from there in the fog?
You got the god, you got the gat par
Dam, why they gotta do it to the god
Everytime we chilling want to act hard
My jungle known to slap a nigga back-ward
So we chill pay no mind, think about shit
I'm for the of it
niggas always plotting on the brother tip
Can't even chill niggas just

[nas
Stay
wanna get at me
Stay
Niggas wanna me

But never do it motherfuckers...