Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

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

Daystar,
I you hear me calling you
Daystar, open this
You know what, I'm done, I'm
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I 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 won't go get a job
But you find yourself in the street hustling
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it ain't pay off
It not last, you gonna find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you to tell me
That you think that life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to tell me to come and identify your body.
It ain't last. And this music stuff. Nigga 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 this no more.
I you to get your shit and get the fuck out.
I'm done with your ass. Get shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating the fuck I'm bouta live
Mama the same year my sister had the kid
It was either feed the fam or get
So a nigga said it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
Landlord straight
Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin'
Should've been left but the trap 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 fuck me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich
In the studio, I'm skating a inline
I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow
with the whip game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows
been on the road
Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, chain weigh me down, yeah yeah
private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah
These niggas that we stayed around, yeah yeah

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

My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
We a nigga 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 nigga I'm down for
Looked him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm than you
I'm wop his ass on him
out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth
Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga
Ain't had no wit us
Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs
Left me out when I was make it deal what it does
Can't about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin'
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan
I you

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

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

Hop in one nigga
Then hop out another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back another one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
I told, I you all
I know how get mine
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 found a bitch
Dollars and success is what my tryna get
as fuck but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said fuck school, fuck the teachers and the
I rather count money with the thuggers and the junkies
The teachers used to me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing"
The only I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so tell niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost
the windshield, the centerfold on the door
Ten on you hoes, getting dough on you foes
dough on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm funny on hoes
Funny how I'm and somethin' flooded in stone
Put hunnids on hold, put them 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 much but she was mine
The and the roses