Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday

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

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

[Verse 2: Big
Chicken head, chicken head, hot and baloney
Shooting like Ginobli, robbing all homies
in the hood be balling like they Kobe
Chrome to your dome bitch, gimme 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 full of
Just tryna get head out of another nigga's bitch
Money, money, I'm tryna make money
Got your bitch high, got her nose running
Open up mouth bitch, time the drink coming
off the kids, you silly little bunny
I getting 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 nigga, getting man, no he throwing gay rights

I'm thugging, I'm going dummy
Same shit everyday, still with 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 stay strapped, all my karate
Still my young niggas tryna get the cake
P9, bitch I'm over everyday
Still with my niggas tryna get the cake
P9, I'm over here everyday

3]
East Xans street, you where I came from
Out here gang bang, post up with the gun
I keep is A-1 with all my day
I stopped reading the after page one
how to measure a bottle at the age of 1
Even then, I learned how to but not to say nothing
Niggas mouth got a play
Feds coming, Larry Davis if they something
Head hunting, Papi Mason tryna 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 going dummy
Same shit everyday, still outchea with my
my diamonds, we out here chasing money
They say you get high baby, them groupies me
I lost another good nigga, shit muddy
That's why I stay strapped, all my niggas
Still with my young tryna get the cake
P9, bitch I'm over here