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 it, that's how I remember it
Yeah, dip the liquor store, .9 in my khaki's
Crips get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne
My a trap me
shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, cops degenerate, degenerate niggas rags
Disintegrate niggas into me, dome shots like Kennedy
Slugs trippin' with Henessey, got tendencies
And if you don't know where the got me from
Martin when I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, tell me how your taste
Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a taste
Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, shit I left
Run up in Beats, "Bitch the safe! Compton"
Produced by a in this motherfucker
Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in motherfucker
Compton!
They're killing in motherfucker
They're drilling in this
the door, they're stealing in this motherfucker
No chains, no reins, this my
this hub city, no fly zone
Niggas out burners, start breaking like turbo on ozone
Crack fiends on the streets
Where the tracks and the needles lay
And switchblades, if you made
Put all on your Frito Lay's
Where we dream of 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 side rider, (?) gats on collars
Don't hate me, get your dollars
I be on with a Glock in both hands
Leaning on that bro
Flame dump like a co-tail my name on it

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