Luyện nghe bài hát Day Dreamin

To my
To my
What! what!

[nas
Looking back in time, when I had on my
I saw you standing
I never tried to you, you didn't need your pistol
Why did you to take it there
But then again, it was just my
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 help situation...

repeats 2x
[nas
scheming (ya niggas kill me)
Niggas get at me

Its been awhile since the last we hung out
Full of weed, drinking henny we all passed out
Stretch bently, clique, pushing mean whips
And hoe I'm with, who see she with
Shorty the don
Me and switch cars
Jazz ruff for the six, is it par
Thug nigga thought I get this far
Who is that icing me from over there in the
You got the god, you got the gat par
Dam, why gotta do it to the black god
Everytime we niggas want to act hard
My nigga known to slap a nigga back-ward
So we chill pay no mind, about about shit
I'm for the of it
Stubborn niggas always on the brother tip
Can't chill cause niggas just

sings]
Stay
Niggas get at me
scheming
Niggas wanna me

But never do it motherfuckers...