Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

American raised, born
My name is Peterston
One day I'mma be the biggest artist in the whole
As for right now though, the is 2008
I'm 16 years old, this is where my story

Daystar,
I know you me calling you
Daystar, open door
You know what, I'm done, I'm
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't
You don't do
All I ever you to do was go get a job
You won't go get a job
But you wanna find yourself in the hustling
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it gon' pay off
It not last, you gonna 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 ain't gon' last. And music stuff. Nigga go get a job.
what you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm you lost your mom, but I can't take this shit no more.
I want you to get your shit and get the out.
I'm done with ass. Get your 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 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 buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin'
Should've been left but the stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
Ring so swole you would think it did
Swear I told you for the 5th time
get mine, yeah
I got a ring so big, call the shit big
She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch
been on the get a billion dollar, rich 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 with the whip game, bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting paid shows
been on the road
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah
Big time, cuban chain me down, yeah 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 another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back another one nigga
back in another one nigga, woah
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 in another one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We with another one nigga
back in another one nigga, woah

My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi
Skating on them, Kristi
We watch a talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
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 in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth
Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga
had no hittas wit us
Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and
All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs
Left me out when I was tryna make it deal it does
Can't forget about a when they put 6 in my plug
Only thing I do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I do is get it poppin' and blowin'
Only thing I do is hit my wrist with the soda
thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I you

Hop in one nigga
Get back in another one
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back with 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 7-30 I won't fuck with you niggas
It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them
In the bottom where niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they like they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't running and
all I want is a onion
The game was callin' me like someone confronted, but no
Niggas never a nigga nothing
I look like giving niggas something?
Made 100K week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't know it
Dawg I my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me since a youngin' I would be a
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 one nigga
We back another 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 ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch
and success 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 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 on these fours, getting money and shows
These are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes
how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in stone
Put them hunnids on hold, put runners on go
the bag

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