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

American raised, born
My name is Daystar
One day I'mma be the artist in the whole world
As for right now though, the is 2008
I'm 16 old, this 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 of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you clean
You don't do
All I asked you to do was go get a job
You won't go get a job
But you wanna find in the street hustling
Thinking that gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you gonna find 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 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 your mom, but I take this shit no more.
I want you to get your and get the fuck out.
I'm with your ass. Get your 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 died the year my sister had the kid
It was feed the fam or get killed
So a nigga said it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
Landlord straight
on the ceiling, living room straight thuggin'
Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin'
yeah yeah
Big time, big
so swole you would think it did time
Swear I you niggas for the 5th time
get mine, yeah
I got a ring so big, the shit big time
She don't wanna fuck me, man that lyin'
I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a
Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow
with the whip game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid paid
I've been on the
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah
Big time, cuban chain me down, yeah yeah
private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah
These pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah

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

My wrist is froze like Kristi
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
We watch a nigga at us loosely
Skating on them, Kristi
You love the sound, uh, don't around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
Big homie a nigga 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 with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and
All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs
Left me out when I was make it deal what it does
forget about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
Only I gotta 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
Niggas it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I you

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

It's a 7-30 chance I won't fuck with you
It's a chance I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas they ain't with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like they should be up with you
I remember when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And 'cause my car wasn't running and woah
Dawgy all I is a onion
The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no
Niggas gave a nigga nothing
Fuck I look giving niggas something?
Made 100K this week, that's on my dead
Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't even it
Dawg I my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing
told me since 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 blow

Hop in one nigga
hop out another one nigga
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back with another one
Dip back in one nigga, woah
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 myself a
I got no dough, but I done found myself 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 money with the thuggers and the junkies
The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't 'mount to nothing"
The only love I felt was the dealers and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast
Seen my RV, and went and copped him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the on the door
Ten below on you hoes, dough on you foes
Getting on these fours, getting money and shows
checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' 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 it realer than a lot of my niggas
She much but she was mine
The and the roses