Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You / Another One [Explicit]

American raised, Canadian
My is Daystar Peterston
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 know you hear me you
Daystar, open this
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 cook, you don't 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
that 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 street life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm waiting to get the phone 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.
That's 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 year 2008, I'm getting up out the crib
Instead of contemplating where the I'm bouta live
Mama died the year my sister had the kid
It was feed the fam or get killed
So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us up for one room
Landlord buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, room straight thuggin'
Should've been left but the trap bunkin'
yeah yeah
Big time, big
so swole you would think it did time
Swear I told you niggas for the 5th
I'mma get mine,
I got a ring so big, call the shit big
She don't wanna 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 stupid the flow
Stupid the whip game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows
I've on the road
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah
Big time, cuban weigh me down, yeah yeah
Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah
These niggas pissy we stayed around, yeah yeah

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

My wrist is froze like Kristi
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
We watch a nigga at us loosely
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh
458, I it in the winter
Big homie asked a nigga what I'm for
him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than you
I'm wop his ass on him
Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in
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
me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does
Can't forget 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 poppin' and
Only I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
thought it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I you

Hop in another one
Get back in one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in one nigga
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

It's a chance I won't fuck with you niggas
a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them digits
In the where them niggas they ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And 'cause my car wasn't running and woah
Dawgy all I want is a
The was callin' me audibly like someone confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nothing
Fuck I look like niggas something?
Made 100K this week, on my dead mama
Spend a hundred and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even
Mama told me since a youngin' I be a soldier
the watch out on the block you used to see me scopin'
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 with another one nigga
Dip 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 the year 2009 and I done found a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch
Dollars and is what my niggas tryna get
Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said fuck school, 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 love I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas
We do the most, so tell them niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and copped him a
Through the windshield, the on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting on you foes
Getting dough on these fours, getting and shows
These are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in
Put them on hold, put them runners on go
the bag

I was fucked up, I had to go
I had moved in with my girl, you know she kept it realer than a lot of my
She much but she was mine
The guns and the