Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's motherfuckin' time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my coffee table
That's how you remember it, that's how I it
Yeah, dip into the store, .9 in my khaki's
Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping acne
My city a me
Been shot, robbed, stabbed, home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, cops degenerate, degenerate niggas with
Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome shots like
Slugs trippin' Henessey, got murderous tendencies
And if you don't where the fu*kthey got me from
Martin Scorsese I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, me how your blood taste
Ask your baby mama, 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"
Produced by a billionaire in this
smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this motherfucker
Compton!
They're killing in this
They're drilling in motherfucker
Lock the door, they're stealing in this
No chains, no reins, this my
Nigga hub city, no fly zone
Niggas pull out burners, start breaking like turbo on
Crack fiends on the back
Where the tracks lean and the lay
And switchblades, if you bitch
Put all on your Frito Lay's
Where we of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Meat
the cops meet, go bang bang
Leaves stains on the concrete
And I'm the only nigga Mobb Deep
Cause I mob deep down that street
I'm a west side rider, (?) on collars
Don't hate me, better get your
I be on Rosecrans with a in both hands
on that bro hand
Flame dump a co-tail with my name on it

(Hook: Bryant)
Another day in Compton, the is high
Know 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 another day in Compton