Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's motherfuckin' time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee
That's how you it, that's how I remember it
Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my
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 with rags
Disintegrate niggas into me, dome shots like Kennedy
Slugs with 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, tell me how blood taste
Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a 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 motherfucker
Still smoking, Dre we need a in this motherfucker
Compton!
They're killing in motherfucker
drilling in this 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 streets
Where the tracks and the needles lay
And switchblades, if you made
Put chili all on your Frito
Where we of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Meat
the cops meet, go bang bang
Leaves blood stains on the
And I'm the only nigga bumping Mobb
I mob deep down that side street
I'm a west side rider, (?) on collars
Don't me, better get your dollars
I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in hands
on that bro hand
Flame dump like a with my name on it

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