Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

1]
Pistol and a scale, nigga get mad
Drugs are in demand, you got you never fake
You get called up, you could go to jail
That's why you need a stash for all your b's and for
Get your chips up, your bunions out
Get the hustle slowed up and get them out
When lames start stunting, you wanna take some
Call for a to the jaw, baby break some
Got youngsters on that loud, niggas fuck with me
Shooting choppers the 18, going on like like Mr T

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going
Same shit everyday, outchea with my young'ns
my diamonds, we out here chasing money
They say you get high baby, them love me
I another good nigga, that shit muddy
That's why I stay strapped, all my karate
Still with my young niggas get the cake
P9, bitch I'm over here

[Verse 2: Big
head, chicken head, hot wings and baloney
Shooting like Ginobli, robbing all your
Niggas in the be balling like they Kobe
Chrome to your bitch, gimme that Rollie
Big Trill, yeah, niggas can't fuck me
I'm a role model, shoot head looking up to me
Mouth full of gold, truck of bricks
Just get some head out of another nigga's bitch
Money, money, I'm tryna this money
Got your bitch high, got her nose running
Open up your mouth bitch, time the coming
Tricks off the kids, you silly bunny
I been getting hot, the end of May
Try your bitch hit me up in the middle of the
Night bird acting up so I her like Ray Ray
This stacking nigga, man, no he throwing gay rights

I'm thugging, I'm going dummy
Same shit everyday, outchea with my young'ns
With my diamonds, we out here money
say you get high baby, them groupies love me
I lost another good nigga, that muddy
That's why I stay strapped, all my karate
Still with my young niggas tryna get the
P9, bitch I'm over here
Still with my niggas tryna get the cake
P9, bitch I'm here everyday

3]
East Xans street, you know where I from
Out here gang bang, post up with the gun
I keep is A-1 with all my day
I reading the Bible after page one
Knew how to measure a at the age of 1
Even then, I learned how to talk but not to say
Niggas mouth got a button
Feds coming, Larry Davis if they something
Head hunting, Papi Mason tryna something
Anthony shooting all over your haters something
The head I did it was for hunting
You running from your main woman, we be face
Yeah I got but I'm gon' stay hustling
I got shots for this but I'm gon' stay bucking

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going
Same everyday, still outchea with my young'ns
With my diamonds, we out chasing money
They say you get high baby, groupies love me
I another good nigga, that shit muddy
That's why I stay strapped, all my karate
Still with my young tryna get the cake
P9, bitch I'm over here