Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

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

Daystar,
I know you me calling you
Daystar, open door
You what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so sick of disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you 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 street
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it ain't pay off
It does not last, you gonna find dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to me
you think that street life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the call for them to tell me to come down and identify your body.
It ain't gon' last. And this music stuff. go get a job.
what you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I can't take 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

the year 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating where the fuck I'm live
Mama died the same my sister had the kid
It was either the fam or get killed
So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us up for one room
straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin'
Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
so swole you would think it did time
Swear I you niggas for the 5th time
I'mma get mine,
I got a ring so big, call the shit big
She don't wanna fuck me, man that lyin'
I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a
Sorry I went Kristi with the dough
called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow
Stupid with the whip game, stupid
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows
I've been on the
Now a know my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah
Flying private, I can turn the around, yeah yeah
These niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah

Hop in another one
Get back in one nigga
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
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 one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back another one nigga
Then back in one nigga, woah

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

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

It's a 7-30 chance I won't fuck you niggas
It's a 7-30 I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and feel like they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car running and woah
Dawgy all I is a onion
The game was callin' me audibly like 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 seventeen and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me since a youngin' I be a soldier
Played the out on the block you used to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

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

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

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