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 world
As for right now though, the is 2008
I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins

Daystar,
I you hear me calling you
Daystar, open this
You what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so sick of your disrespect, I don't know what the to do
I'm tired, you cook, you don't clean
You don't do
All I asked you to do was go get a job
You even go get a job
But you find yourself in the street hustling
Thinking shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' 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 down and identify your body.
It ain't gon' last. And this 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 your and get the fuck out.
I'm done your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the year 2008, I'm getting up out the crib
of contemplating where the fuck I'm bouta live
Mama the same year my sister had the kid
It was either the fam or get killed
So a said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living room straight
Should've left but the trap stayed bunkin'
yeah yeah
Big time, big
Ring so swole you would it did time
Swear I told you niggas for the 5th
I'mma get mine,
I got a so big, call the shit big time
She don't wanna me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm like a inline
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the
called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow
Stupid with the whip game, stupid
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid
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 pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah

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

My is froze like Kristi Yamaguchi
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
We a nigga talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh
458, I it in the winter
Big homie asked a what 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
had no hittas 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 it deal what it does
Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug
thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin'
Only 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 in another one nigga
Dip back in 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

It's a chance I won't fuck with you niggas
It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them
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 and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't running and
Dawgy all I is a onion
The game was callin' me audibly someone confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nigga
Fuck I look like giving something?
Made 100K week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I even know it
Dawg I swear my 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, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

Hop in another one
Then hop out another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back with another one
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 done found a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch
Dollars and success is what my tryna get
Young as fuck but ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done fuck school, fuck the teachers and the public
I rather count money with the thuggers 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 do the most, so tell them niggas 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
dough on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in
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 wasn't but she was mine
The and the roses