Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

(Verse)
I'm too to be the soul, but the soul, that's embeded
Got me workin' in this cold but he's so level
Hash tent these accents, it's the glasses
I'm throwin' nigga, suit you up and throw you in
In years of denim, now the streets got 'im locked
His throw his rottin', same niggas got 'im popped
A sip of Hennessy, enemies on the
Been with in the streets, since he neva had his

Mike Tyson vs. Ali, if woulda happen
Take my first trip to Sharlem, man, the was

Niggas with the gators, but the haters were

Harder is now than laters if they is trappin'
Oh, God, I kick them in the ass and my foot out
I'm just handlin' my business they bitches puttin' out
If a nigga seen and if niggas make the team
Havin' up they and dreams, garbage they be puttin' out
We wore black in the back of the
I'mma get you snatch like I'm snatchin' a purse
All my life I was beaten like the of the Christ
I'm collectin' from the play in the back of the
Aw
(Hook)
Niggas die everyday so we drink the away
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
Niggas die everyday so we the pain away
But I wanna cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
(Verse 2)
I tell these niggas stop wildin' too young
they don't listen to they mama's
It all depends on where you hearin truth from
We starvin' in these so we sharing a few crumbs

We mobbin on these beats, that snare and new drum
I be hearin' that news come, a young boy down the street
Where his crew hung, his on his coffin screamin' he's too young
The upon her chest is feelin' like two tons
So I for her two sons
They still breathin', we heathens
For real reason, we breathe deep but we still
Chasin' money is my curse
Shed a tear on the hood of my Tony's Herds
So ya it hurt
You should get to me first before you pass judgement
Huh, hung as ever my last husband
I ? sat there cuz my dad
Man, fuck it, I don't even wanna about it
I'm goin' thru it but my momma tell me you should walk around it
It's deep the way it sought to sound
I'm astounded by the street glory
Them noisy and the police on me
My niggas in the sky, that's rest in the on me
Real niggas cry I tell em these street stories
my beef for me, I tell em and they fire for me
Chain of command, that's the higher hierarchy, come and with me
(Hook x2)
Niggas die so we drink the pain away
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
Niggas die everyday so we drink the away
But I wanna cry today, I had a lot of shit to say