Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

1]
Pistol and a scale, must get mad
Drugs are in demand, you got work you fake
You could get called up, you could go to
That's why you need a stash for all b's and for bail
Get your up, stack your bunions out
Get the hustle slowed up and get young'ns out
When those lames stunting, you wanna take some
Call for a smack to the jaw, baby some
Got them youngsters on that loud, niggas fuck me
choppers like the 18, going on like like Mr T

I'm thugging, I'm outchea going
Same everyday, still outchea with my young'ns
With my diamonds, we out here money
They say you get high baby, them groupies 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 here everyday

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

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

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

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