Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

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

Mike Tyson vs. Ali, if 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 them in the ass and take my out
I'm just handlin' my business while bitches puttin' out
If a nigga seen and if niggas make the team
up they hopes and dreams, garbage they be puttin' out
We black in the back of the herse
I'mma get you snatch music I'm snatchin' a purse
All my life I was beaten like the of the Christ
I'm collectin' from the in the back of the church
Aw
(Hook)
die everyday 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 wanna cry today, I had a lot of to say
(Verse 2)
I tell these niggas wildin' you're too young
they don't listen to they mama's
It all depends on where you that truth from
We starvin' in these so we sharing a few crumbs

We mobbin on these beats, hear that and new drum
I be that news come, a young boy shot down the street
Where his crew hung, his on his coffin screamin' he's too young
The weight upon her chest is feelin' like two
So I pray for her two
They breathin', we still heathens
For reason, we breathe deep but we still weezin'
Chasin' money is my curse
Shed a on the hood of my uncle Tony's Herds
So ya it hurt
You should get to me first before you pass judgement
Huh, hung as ever my momma's husband
I ? sat cuz my dad wasn't
Man, fuck it, I don't wanna talk about it
I'm goin' thru it but my momma tell me Randy you should walk it
It's kinda deep the way it sought to
I'm more by the street glory
noisy neighbors and the police on me
My in the sky, that's rest in the peace on me
Real niggas cry when I tell em these street
Handle my beef for me, I tell em and 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 wanna cry today, I had a lot of to say
Niggas die everyday so we drink the away
But I don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say