Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

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

Mike vs. Ali, if that woulda happen
my first trip to Sharlem, man, the jointin' was

Niggas with the gators, but the haters were

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

We mobbin on these beats, hear that snare and new
I be hearin' that news come, a young boy down the street
Where his hung, his momma on his coffin screamin' he's too young
The weight her chest is feelin' like two tons
So I for her two sons
They breathin', we still heathens
For real reason, we breathe deep but we still
Chasin' money is my curse
Shed a on the hood of my uncle Tony's Herds
So ya it hurt
You should get to know me first before you pass
Huh, hung as ever my momma's husband
I ? sat cuz my dad wasn't
Man, fuck it, I don't even talk about it
I'm goin' thru it but my momma tell me Randy you should 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, rest in the peace on me
Real cry when I tell em these street stories
Handle my for me, I tell em and they fire for me
Chain of command, that's the higher hierarchy, come and fuck me
(Hook x2)
Niggas die everyday so we the pain away
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
Niggas die everyday so we drink the pain
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say