Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

American raised, born
My is Daystar Peterston
One day I'mma be the biggest in the whole world
As for now though, the year is 2008
I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins

Daystar,
I you hear me calling you
Daystar, open door
You what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you cook, you don't clean
You do shit
All I ever you to do was go get a job
You even go get a job
But you wanna find yourself in the hustling
that shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you gonna find yourself
Real, oh okay, so you to tell me
That you that street life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to me to come down and identify your body.
It ain't gon' last. And this music stuff. go get a job.
That's you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't this shit no more.
I want you to get your shit and get the out.
I'm done with your ass. Get shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the
Instead of contemplating where the I'm bouta live
Mama the same year my sister had the kid
It was either feed the fam or get
So a said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
Landlord buggin'
on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin'
Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin'
yeah yeah
Big time, big
Ring so swole you would think it did
Swear I told you for the 5th time
I'mma get mine,
I got a so big, call the shit big time
She wanna fuck me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the
Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid
I've on the road
Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban chain me down, yeah yeah
Flying private, I can turn the around, yeah yeah
niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah

Hop in one nigga
Get back in another one
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in one nigga
We back another one nigga
Came back in another one nigga,
I told, I you all
I how I'mma get mine
I told, I you all
I know, I
Hop in another one
hop out another one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in one nigga
We with another one nigga
Then in another one nigga, woah

My is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi
Skating on them, Kristi
We watch a talkin' at us loosely
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
Big homie asked a what I'm down for
him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than you
I'm wop his ass on him
Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in
the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga
Ain't had no wit us
Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my was plugs, all my bitches was dubs
Left me out when I was tryna make it deal it does
Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug
Only I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin'
Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan
I you

Hop in another one
Get back in another one
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We with another one nigga
Came in another one nigga, woah
I told, I you all
I know how get mine
I told, I you all
I know, I

It's a chance I won't fuck with you niggas
It's a 7-30 I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom where them they ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and
And for-sick my car wasn't running and woah
Dawgy all I is a onion
The was callin' me audibly like someone confronted, but no
never gave a nigga nothing
Fuck I look like niggas something?
100K this week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even
Mama me since a youngin' I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the you used to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

Hop in one nigga
Then hop out one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in another one
We with another one nigga
Dip in another one nigga, woah
I told, I you all
I know how I'mma get
I told, I you all
I know, I

the year 2009 and I done found myself a crib
I got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch
Dollars and is what my niggas tryna get
Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public
I rather count this money with the and the junkies
The teachers to tell me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing"
The only love I felt was from the and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the centerfold on the
Ten below on you hoes, getting on you foes
Getting dough on fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm funny on hoes
how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stone
Put them hunnids on hold, put them on go
the bag

I was fucked up, I had to go
I had moved in with my girl, you know she kept it realer a lot of my niggas
She wasn't much but she was
The guns and the