Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

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

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

2: Big Trill]
Chicken head, chicken head, hot and baloney
Shooting Ginobli, robbing all your homies
Niggas in the hood be balling like Kobe
Chrome to your dome bitch, gimme Rollie
Big Trill, yeah, niggas fuck with me
I'm a role model, shoot your head up to me
Mouth full of gold, full of bricks
Just tryna get some out of another nigga's bitch
Money, money, I'm tryna this money
Got bitch real high, got her nose running
up your mouth bitch, time the drink coming
Tricks off the kids, you silly little
I been hot, like the end of May
Try your bitch hit me up in the of the late
Night bird up so I treated her like Ray Ray
This nigga, getting man, no he throwing gay rights

I'm thugging, I'm outchea dummy
Same shit everyday, outchea with my young'ns
With my diamonds, we out here chasing
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 niggas tryna get the cake
P9, I'm over here everyday
Still with my young niggas get the cake
P9, I'm over here everyday

3]
East Xans street, you know I came from
Out gang bang, post up with the same gun
I keep is A-1 with all my day
I stopped the Bible after page one
Knew how to a bottle at the age of 1
Even then, I learned how to but not to say nothing
Niggas got a play button
Feds coming, Davis if they read something
hunting, Papi Mason tryna dead something
Anthony Davis shooting all your haters something
The I did it was for head hunting
You running from your main woman, we be face
Yeah I got but I'm gon' stay hustling
I got shots for this some but I'm gon' bucking

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