Luyện nghe bài hát Day Dreamin (stay Scheamin)

To my
To my
What! What!

[Nas
Looking in time, when I had on my shines
I saw you standing
I never tried to you, you didn't need your pistol
Why did you have to it there
But then again, it was my imagination
When my crew me it was you that was player hating
Then we had to have that terrible
There's nothing I can do to help situation...

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[Nas
Stay scheming (ya niggas me)
Niggas get at me

Its been awhile since the time we hung out
Full of weed, drinking until we all passed out
Stretch bently, Queens clique, pushing mean
And hoe I'm with, who see she with
Shorty the don
Me and horse cars
Jazz ruff for the six, is it par
nigga 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
we chilling niggas want to act hard
My nigga Jungle to slap a nigga back-ward
So we chill pay no mind, about about shit
I'm for the of it
Stubborn niggas always plotting on the tip
Can't even chill cause just

[Nas
scheming
Niggas get at me
Stay
Niggas wanna me

But they do it motherfuckers...