Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's Game time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma table
That's how you remember it, that's how I it
Yeah, dip the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
My city a me
Been shot, robbed, stabbed, home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, cops degenerate, degenerate niggas with
Disintegrate niggas into me, dome shots like Kennedy
Slugs trippin' with Henessey, got tendencies
And if you don't know where the fu*kthey got me
Scorsese when I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, tell me how your taste
Ask your mama, she'll tell you how a blood taste
Basket case, I'm back with Dre, shit I never left
Run up in Beats, "Bitch the safe! Compton"
by a billionaire in this motherfucker
Still smoking, Dre we a ceiling in this motherfucker
Compton!
They're killing in this
drilling in this motherfucker
Lock the door, stealing in this motherfucker
No chains, no reins, my home
this hub city, no fly zone
Niggas pull out burners, start breaking like turbo on
fiends on the back streets
Where the tracks lean and the lay
And switchblades, if you bitch
Put all on your Frito Lay's
we dream of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Meat
Where the cops meet, go bang
blood stains on the concrete
And I'm the only nigga bumping Deep
I mob deep down that side street
I'm a west rider, (?) gats on collars
hate me, better get your dollars
I be on Rosecrans a Glock in both hands
on that bro hand
Flame dump like a with my name on it

(Hook: Bryant)
Another day in Compton, the is high
somebody's watching, but I don't know why
Feel the burning, it touches the sky
coming at you, I won't die tonight
So I get by, I get by
I get by, I get, I get by
Cause it's just day in Compton