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 accents, it's movin' the glasses
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 with in the streets, since he neva had his

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

Niggas with the gators, but the haters were

Harder is now than laters if neighbors is trappin'
Oh, God, I kick in the ass and take my foot out
I'm just handlin' my while 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 black in the back of the
get you snatch music like I'm snatchin' a purse
All my life I was beaten the passion of the Christ
I'm from the play in the back of the church
Aw
(Hook)
Niggas die everyday so we drink the pain
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
die everyday so we drink the pain away
But I don't wanna cry today, I had a lot of to say
(Verse 2)
I tell these stop wildin' you're too young
Cause they don't listen to they
It all depends on where you hearin that truth
We starvin' in these streets so we a few crumbs

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