Luyện nghe bài hát Days of Our Lives

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh

Yo how the of your life go Com?
I'm just tryin' to be, that's it? Stayin' focused so my is free
Watch the problems of the world go by like
If tomorrow now, it might be too soon too soon, too soon?

I want to boom the back of the truck
Ain't nuttin' matter with a good dude, into the block
With on my mind, I'm on the grind, it pays
We break it down in these ways, yo

These days, I travel the like Frank Beverly
To the East, for pieces of a better me
Responsibility of my felony fell on me
status, make 'em think I got celery

Hell and I do sometimes, still the sun shining all day
The of a baller, ain't even all play
I stack 'em, so the fall where they must
I ain't far a Benz, or dude on the bus

Even I don't have enough, still in God I trust
Said you're a star
Said, I'm on the car, seen the of stars
Become dust, and one love become lust for the

Had you gassed now gas became vapors
Tricked your on ice, should a had acres
Now your, empire fell like the
So you're talkin' to your

It's the nature of the business, they givin' niggaz
Takin' miles and mules, it's the rules
I'm tryin' to walk in the black scent of proudest
Makin' music that can use

Yo how the days of your life go,
sunshine and shade, that's it?
Tinted window and Kool-Aid
Watch the problems of the world go by balloons
If tomorrow come now that be too soon, too soon?

I want twenty-four plus on
Put the pinto engine and the bus on
I get first class seat to escape the days
We break it in these three ways

Check the life I got antidote, cantaloupe scent, bent back
In the sun room froze, put your flick on pause and pop a
There's no occasion nigga just because
I'm for a hell of a day

Get Barbie filets on hot charcoal tracks, so black
Pecoltrane plays them back
We then freedom kids who gon' ball and raise fists
If y'all down for the struggle, c'mon y'all,

script, I exercise cheek
Sixteen on the bar, I speak
It's been a long time, Long on the map
While y'all stand on the corner, like Chris[Incomprehensible]

Kiss back, watchin' time back
Every second count but finish this lap
You gamble on your life like casino
And cash out and still walk with a

Yo how the days of your goes, Merce?
Man I'm just holdin' my head it?
Shit, I'm also tryin' to this bread
the problems of the world go by like balloons
If come now it might be too soon, too soon?

I the rooms and mortgage on these
See them quittin' ass rappers caused a shortage on
The soul boys of big get the praise
We break it down in three ways

My died from secondhand smoke so I wish yo' ass would die
From secondhand rhymes you wrote
Or shall I call them rhymes written seconds 'fore
You enter the both words thrown together with very little

And a select few can do it true you ain't part of them
And got the to feel you want me out the picture
But I was never in it, I'm the frame the flick
Or dishin' in the mouth of your dame around my

Ladies and gentlemen, Workmatic
One of L.I.'s finest, and this is my
Which is filled with bad minutes and hours
And, good and bad years and with my peers

We to juggle the shit
Family life and the music don't easily fit
My wants me home, sayin rap tour, three rap whores
And scores of scandal, more than we can handle

Sometimes, the I say
Is the fly the to save the day
Can't turn it away, we out
To find presence way beyond our measure, so baby pout

pout, De La Soul now turn it out
Don't pout, Common Sense'll it out
Don't