Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

1]
Pistol and a scale, nigga get mad
Drugs are in demand, you got you never fake
You could get up, you could go to jail
why you need a stash for all your b's and for bail
Get chips up, stack 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 dummy
Same shit everyday, still outchea my young'ns
my diamonds, we out here chasing money
They say you get baby, them groupies love me
I lost another nigga, that shit muddy
That's why I stay strapped, all my karate
with my young niggas tryna get the cake
P9, bitch I'm over everyday

[Verse 2: Big
Chicken head, head, hot wings and baloney
like Ginobli, robbing all your homies
Niggas in the hood be like they Kobe
to your dome bitch, gimme that Rollie
Big Trill, yeah, niggas can't with me
I'm a role model, shoot head looking up to me
Mouth full of gold, truck of bricks
Just tryna get some head out of another nigga's
Money, money, I'm tryna make money
Got your bitch real high, got her running
Open up your mouth bitch, the drink coming
off the kids, you silly little bunny
I been getting hot, 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 stacking nigga, getting man, no he throwing gay

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

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

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