Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's motherfuckin' time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma table
That's how you remember it, how I remember it
Yeah, dip into the store, .9 in my khaki's
tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
My city a me
shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, cops degenerate, degenerate 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
Scorsese when I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood
Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a taste
Basket case, still I'm 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!
killing in this motherfucker
They're drilling in this
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 on the back streets
Where the tracks lean and the lay
And switchblades, if you made
Put chili all on your Frito
Where we of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Swat
Where the cops meet, go bang
Leaves blood stains on the
And I'm the only nigga bumping Deep
Cause I mob deep that side street
I'm a west rider, (?) gats on collars
Don't me, better get your dollars
I be on Rosecrans with a in both hands
on that bro hand
Flame dump like a co-tail with my on it

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