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 there
I tried to diss you, you didn't need your pistol
Why did you have to it there
But then again, it was just my
When my told me it was you that was player hating
we had to have that terrible confrontation
There's I can do to help this situation...

Chorus: 2x
sings]
Stay (ya niggas kill me)
wanna get at me

Its been awhile since the time we hung out
Full of weed, drinking until we all passed out
bently, Queens 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 over there in the fog?
You got the god, you got the gat par
Dam, why they do it to the black god
Everytime we chilling niggas want to act
My nigga known to slap a nigga back-ward
So we chill pay no mind, think about shit
I'm for the of it
Stubborn niggas always plotting on the tip
Can't even chill niggas just

[Nas
Stay
wanna get at me
Stay
wanna kidnap me

But they do it motherfuckers...