Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

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

Daystar,
I know you hear me you
Daystar, open this
You know what, I'm done, I'm
I'm so sick of disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't
You don't do
All I asked you to do was go get a job
You won't go get a job
But you find yourself in the street hustling
Thinking shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to me
That you think that street gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to tell me to come down and your body.
It gon' last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job.
That's you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost mom, but I can't take this shit no more.
I want you to get 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 year 2008, I'm getting up out the crib
Instead of where the fuck I'm bouta live
Mama died the year my sister had the kid
It was feed the fam or get killed
So a said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
Landlord straight
on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin'
Should've left but the trap stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
Ring so swole you think it did time
Swear I told you 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 like a inline
Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the
Stupid with the whip game, bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows
I've been on the
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah
Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah
Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah
These niggas that we stayed around, yeah yeah

Hop in one nigga
Get back in one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in another one
We back another one nigga
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 another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
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, 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 I'm bigger than you
I'm wop his ass on him
Kicked out the house in had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth
Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga
had no hittas wit us
Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs
me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does
Can't about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
Only thing I 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 with the
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan
I you

Hop in one nigga
Get back in one nigga
Dip back in 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 I won't fuck with you niggas
It's a chance I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom them niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like they be up with you nigga
I remember nights I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah
Dawgy all I is a onion
The game was callin' me like someone confronted, but no
Niggas never a nigga nothing
Fuck I look like niggas something?
Made 100K this week, on my dead mama
Spend a seventeen and I ain't even know it
Dawg I my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me a youngin' I would be a soldier
Played the out on the block you used to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to this

Hop in one nigga
Then hop out another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back with one nigga
Dip 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 the year 2009 and I done found myself a
I got no dough, but I done found myself a bitch
and success is what my niggas tryna get
Young as fuck but fake ID get me in the VIP
I said fuck school, fuck the teachers and the public
I rather count money with the thuggers and the junkies
The teachers used to tell me "boy you gon' 'mount to nothing"
The only love I was from the dealers and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so tell them go boast
my nigga RV, and went and copped him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you
Getting dough on these fours, money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on
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 than a lot of my niggas
She much but she was mine
The guns and the