Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's Game time!

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

(Hook: Bryant)
day in Compton, the thrill is high
Know watching, but I don't know why
Feel the burning, it touches the sky
Feeling 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