Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

(Verse)
I'm too vain to be the soul, but the soul, embeded
Got me in this cold but he's so level headed
Hash these accents, it's movin' the glasses
I'm throwin' nigga, suit you up and you in caskets
In twelve years of denim, now the streets got 'im
His daddy throw his rottin', 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 that woulda
my first trip to Sharlem, man, the jointin' was

Niggas rottin' the gators, but the haters were

Harder is now laters if they neighbors is trappin'
Oh, God, I kick them in the ass and my foot out
I'm just handlin' my business while bitches puttin' out
If a nigga neva seen and if niggas the team
up they hopes and dreams, garbage they be puttin' out
We black in the back of the herse
I'mma get you music 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 of the church
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 don't cry today, I had a lot of shit to say
(Verse 2)
I tell these niggas stop you're too young
Cause they don't listen to they
It all on where you hearin that truth from
We starvin' in streets so we sharing a few crumbs

We mobbin on these beats, hear snare and new drum
I be hearin' that news come, a young boy shot down the
Where his crew hung, his momma on his coffin screamin' too young
The weight upon her chest is feelin' two tons
So I for her two sons
still breathin', we still heathens
For real reason, we breathe deep but we still
Chasin' money is my only
Shed a tear on the hood of my Tony's Herds
So ya it hurt
You should get to know me first you pass judgement
Huh, hung as my momma's last 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 walk around it
It's kinda deep the way it sought to
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 when I tell em these stories
Handle my beef for me, I tell em and fire for me
Chain of command, that's the hierarchy, come and fuck with me
(Hook x2)
die everyday so we drink the pain away
But I don't wanna cry today, I had a lot of to say
Niggas die so we drink the pain away
But I don't wanna cry today, I had a lot of to say