Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's Game time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee
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, chased home, out
Jabbed by esse's, degenerate, degenerate niggas with rags
Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome shots like
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 your blood
Ask your baby mama, she'll you how a blood taste
Basket case, still I'm 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 motherfucker
drilling in this motherfucker
Lock the door, they're stealing in this
No chains, no reins, my home
Nigga hub city, no fly zone
Niggas out burners, start breaking like turbo on ozone
fiends on the back streets
Where the lean and the needles lay
And switchblades, if you made
Put all on your Frito Lay's
Where we of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Meat
Where the meet, go bang bang
Leaves blood stains on the
And I'm the only nigga bumping Deep
I mob deep down that side street
I'm a west side rider, (?) gats on
Don't hate me, better get your
I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in hands
Leaning on bro hand
Flame dump a co-tail with my name on it

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