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 year is
I'm 16 years old, this is where my story

Daystar,
I know you me calling 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 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 wanna yourself in the street hustling
that shit 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
you think that street life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to me to come down and identify your body.
It ain't gon' last. And this music stuff. go get a job.
what you need. You need a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you your mom, but I can't take this shit no more.
I want you to get your and get the fuck out.
I'm done with ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the year 2008, I'm kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating the fuck I'm bouta live
Mama died the same 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
Landlord straight
Roaches on the ceiling, living room thuggin'
Should've been left but the trap stayed
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
so swole you would think it did time
Swear I told you for the 5th time
get mine, yeah
I got a ring so big, call the shit big
She wanna fuck me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, grind
In the studio, I'm like a inline
Sorry I went Yamaguchi with the dough
called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow
Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting stupid shows
I've been on the
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 pissy that we stayed around, yeah yeah

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

My wrist is froze 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 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 out in Danforth
the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga
Ain't had no wit us
Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and
All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was
Left me out when I was tryna make it what it does
Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug
Only I gotta 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
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I live by the
I you

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

It's a 7-30 I won't fuck with you niggas
a 7-30 chance I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you
Now you're up and feel like they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car running and woah
all I want 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 this week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a seventeen and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me since a I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the block you used to see me
Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow

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

the year 2009 and I done found myself a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch
Dollars and success is 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 count this 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 from the and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so tell them go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost
the windshield, the centerfold on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you
Getting on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm getting on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' in stone
Put them hunnids on hold, put them on go
the bag

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