Luyện nghe bài hát Day for Day

Ayy, look, I say "I don't rap, I illustrate. I don't paint pictures, I picture-paint." Ha, this my motherfuckin'
Black-
Kodak
The nineteen-year-old Pompano rapper-
-is reportedly back in jail after he was arrested in Broward County, Florida
Real name is Octave, changed his plea from not guilty to no contest
Mr. Octave, do you your plea?
-in the two terminal cases that have put his career on hold
-troubled rapper found himself back behind bars after the terms of his house arrest

1]
You know I'm a hot boy, but I never lose my cool
The streets on fire, why I'm ridin' with my tool
1800 block boy, I'm quick to a bitch the blues
I was sentenced, before I came up out the womb
Streets done already sentenced me, before no cracker
And I why, when I'm just so fucked up out the hood
And I wonder why, niggas be hatin' on a G
When I'm the same nigga, who gave you niggas a chance to eat
I had to do that time, nobody do that shit for me
When I was doin' that time, nobody do that shit with me
I miss my nigga Cool, I right now he prolly sleep
One day at a time, ten toes down until you're

Dyin' in a cell's every street fear
I give back to have my nigga here
I give back to have my nigga with me
I already know I had to beef, had my nigga me
I tryna see the pen', I'm tryna make a shape
Neighborhood hero, I'm the one save the day
Chosen one, my folks depend on me to a way
I do it for my locked up doin' day for day

2]
They gave Marky twenty-five, that's my man (ayy)
hittin' licks and runnin' up them bands (ayy, ayy)
They gave Greg sixteen years in the pen (ayy)
For all my niggas locked up, I'm H.A.M. (ayy, ayy)
They Lil' Ceelo twenty years, free my nigga
They say Lil' Tracer out this December
I dropped fifty-five from my hand
They done let me out, so now I'm H.A.M
Before he go back, it out with the police (ayy)
So that mean he goin' to court in these (ayy, ayy)
He goin' to trial right where he stands (ayy)
For did me wrong, I want revenge (ayy, ayy)

Dyin' in a cell's every nigga fear
I give everythin' back to my nigga here
I give everythin' to have my nigga with me
I already know I had to beef, had my with me
I ain't tryna see the pen', I'm tryna a shape
hero, I'm the one gon' save the day
Chosen one, my folks depend on me to a way
I do it for my nigga locked up day for day

This my motherfuckin'
Paintin' man, lil' Kodak, you already know that