Luyện nghe bài hát Days of Our Lives

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

I to boom into 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 in these three ways, yo

These days, I travel the Maze like Frank
To the East, for pieces of a better me
of my man's felony fell on me
Celebrity status, make 'em think I got

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

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

Had you gassed now that gas vapors
Tricked your cash on ice, a had acres
Now your, fell like the Lakers
So talkin' to your maker

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

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

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

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

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

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

back, watchin' time wrist back
Every second but just finish this lap
You gamble on your life casino slots
And cash out and still with a knot

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

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

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

And a select few can do it you ain't part of them scriptures
And got the to feel you want me out the picture
But I was in it, I'm the frame around the flick
Or dishin' in the mouth of your dame my dick

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

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

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

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