Luyện nghe bài hát Glory Days

Yea Spank, up my nigga
Sup, baby happenin'
Yo son man, look at shit man
be fuckin' changin' man

Know I'm sayin' man
I wish we just go sometimes
You know I mean
No doubt son, you know we all

That man, but we through transition right now baby
Son as as I got my niggas with me
But let me yo

I'm about to take your on a trip
'Cuz everytime I I kick 'The Realness'
Remember niggas used to take gold frames and chains
In fact changed, 'cuz the error of the crack game was real

Mad nights, I used to
Wishin' I could be the next Or Green for Fourth Ring?
I to be magnetized to fly rides
Had a to get my cream and eventually rise

I became a little nigga gettin' type often
Livin' the ill life, sportin' Delta forces
I saw and got my first taste for power
I never knew grams of could make bags of dollars

I hours writin' graffiti
And niggas like made gettin' rich look real easy
when
Damn son you takin' a back right now

Yo, to all my legends, whether live or in the essence
Facing fed time or in a white Lexus
you gotta sit back and just analyze
'Cuz nothin' moves than the hands of time

And I when the whole drug game was hot
Son a cop got shot, in Southside
And narcotics teams making headlines
big time could get you fed time

Undercover vibe, out just like red wine
keys, gettin' C's 'bout D's
I heard stories 'bout 300 E's
Yo the of a analyst is mine so handle it

The way I right rhymes, considered a
I to wish that I could be fly like Black Trent
Rockin' Filas, rhyme was the I couldn't deny
I used to read about supplies busted

'Cuz guys that they trusted, made with D.A.'s, minds corrupted
The feds Fat Cat was gettin' millions
Black Ratti was the richest in my building
when
Yeah, son was doing his

To all my ghetto legends, live or in the essence
Facing fed time or in a pearl Lexus
Sometimes you sit back and just analyze
nothin' moves faster than the hands of time

Before my story ends, rest in to Killa Ben
And live niggas memories you live
I close my eyes and just reminisce
And how a lotta cats got so rich

I can't forget RK, he introduced lots of rocks
A few cops, and a lotta from rooftops, yea
You shoulda seen the when Will bought the red 3-Roller
Memories of those are golden

Yea, for all my ghetto
burrough, all my niggas who was thorough
Yea, know

Know what I'm son
Niggas was holdin' it down then
Fat Cat, Montana, Big Wall, Queen
Niggas for the

Motherfuckin' my man Supreme Magnetic and Green?
All them Brooklyn
Alpo? And all mobstyle niggas doin' it uptown
Boy George all them niggas

was seein' money back then son
The Days, know what I'm sayin''
Y'all niggas know I'm talkin' 'bout, word