Luyện nghe bài hát Day Dreamin (stay Scheamin)

To my
To my
What! What!

[Nas
back in time, when I had on my shines
I saw you standing
I tried to diss you, you didn't need your pistol
Why did you to take it there
But then again, it was my imagination
When my crew told me it was you that was player
Then we had to have terrible confrontation
There's I can do to help this situation...

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

Its awhile since the last time we hung out
of weed, drinking henny until we all passed out
Stretch bently, Queens clique, mean whips
And hoe I'm with, glad who see she
with the don
Me and horse switch
Jazz for the six, this is it par
Thug never thought I get this far
Who is that icing me over there in the fog?
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 Jungle known to slap a nigga
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
scheming
Niggas get at me
scheming
Niggas wanna me

But they do it motherfuckers...