Luyện nghe bài hát Days of Our Lives

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

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

days, I travel the Maze like Frank Beverly
To the East, lookin' for pieces of a me
Responsibility of my man's fell on me
Celebrity status, make 'em I got celery

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

Even when I don't enough, still in God I trust
baby you're a star
Said, I'm on the car, seen the jiggiest of
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, empire fell the Lakers
So you're to your maker

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

Yo how the days of your life go,
With and shade, that's it?
Tinted window grades and
Watch the problems of the world go by like
If tomorrow come now that be too soon, too soon?

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

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

Get these Barbie on hot charcoal tracks, so black
Darko Pecoltrane plays back
We then freedom fight kids who 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, Isle's on the map
While stand on the corner, stoned like Chris[Incomprehensible]

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

Yo how the days of life goes, Merce?
Man I'm just holdin' my that's it?
Shit, I'm also to hold this bread
Watch the problems of the world go by like
If tomorrow now it might be too soon, too soon?

I furnished the and mortgage on these
See quittin' ass rappers caused a shortage on these
The boys of big illa-noyz get the praise
We break it down in three ways

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

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

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

We struggle to the shit
Family life and the music game easily fit
My lady wants me home, 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
turn it away, cause we out
To presence way beyond our measure, so baby don't pout

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