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

American raised, born
My is Daystar Peterston
One day I'mma be the artist in the whole world
As for now though, the year is 2008
I'm 16 years old, this is where my begins

Daystar,
I you hear me calling you
Daystar, open this
You know what, I'm done, I'm
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 do shit
All I ever you to do was go get a job
You even go get a job
But you find yourself in the street hustling
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it gon' pay off
It does not last, you gonna 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 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 can't take this 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
died the same year my sister had the kid
It was feed the fam or get killed
So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one
straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living room straight
Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
so swole you would think it did time
Swear I told you for the 5th time
I'mma get mine,
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 dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm like a inline
Sorry I went Kristi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm with the flow
Stupid with the game, stupid bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, stupid 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 pissy that we stayed around, yeah

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

My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi
Skating on them, Kristi
We a nigga talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Kristi
You love the sound, uh, fuck around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
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, 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 it deal what it does
Can't forget a drop when they put 6 in my plug
thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin'
Only thing I gotta do is hit my wrist 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 back in one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back with another one
Came in another one nigga, woah
I told, I you all
I how I'mma get mine
I told, I you all
I know, I

It's a 7-30 chance I won't fuck with you
It's a 7-30 chance I might up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas they ain't with you nigga
Now you're up and feel like they should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah
Dawgy all I is a onion
The game was callin' me audibly like confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nothing
Fuck I look like giving niggas
Made 100K week, that's on my dead mama
Spend a hundred and I ain't even know it
I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even snowing
Mama told me a youngin' I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the block you to see me scopin'
the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

Hop in one nigga
hop out another one nigga
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back with 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 myself a
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 count this money with the thuggers and the junkies
The used to tell me "boy you ain't gon' 'mount to nothing"
The only love I felt was the dealers and the hustlas
We do the most, so tell them niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and and copped him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you
dough on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are 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 than a lot of my niggas
She much but she was mine
The guns and the