Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

I up one day in Vacaville
Round the corner the pen
Fat house on the
All the homies in the pen straigt locked
But I get dressed and hit the oaktown
I called Olson on the telephone
Early in the but he still ain't home
So I called Ant Banks to see up
He meet me at the studio at two o'clock
I got dressed, on some serious dank
Grabbed my off the table and a bid ol bank
I hit interstate 80 and I'm
Joint's still burnin and I'm
I was on my way to San
To the shop that make my music play
one amp shut down and the bass ain't playin
Didn't take long, for and Janks to have me slumpin'
So I up Boo, what's up nigga what you bout to do
He said, just kickin' waitin on the fellas
Bout to go eat at
I it sure sounds good to me
I go tho, gotta hit Myrtle Street
Passed the acorns on my way, bitch. just anotha day

Big came through and started mixin
Sittin in the studio kick back
To some funky ass shit from the dangerous
Debbie D came through, FM Blue
Shorty B rolled up smokin' fat
Pee-Wee had a crew in the room
Goldie had the tramps head breakin off
Rap and rhyme diddley-dog
Twin one and two is tellin
Bout beatin down niggas for the
Had to a plane that night and roll out of town
Everybody gettin high tryin hard to
I had to go fo its time to leave
I dipped to the mall, me some jeans
Rolled on out like a
Hot ass day, bitches
I'm leanin' hard to the left a big shot
out the hoes seein who'll get knocked
Cause when you fuck with $hort you get quick
I rub some cum on ya ass and make ya dick
Ride through the old beamin it slow
Talkin that shit five niggas on the
Drive crazy, tryin to up shit
It's just day in Oakland bitch

It was me, Jaque, Beamin and
slow-motion and PO
Spud, Ju-Ju, Frog and
Gettin on our street
Bug, Joe-A, and Mark
Rollin four from SobranI Park
Howard came through the B-Town
Motherfuckas high it's goin down
the same everyday everyday it's the same
But that night we hit the game
Who was playin versus Golden State
Hollered at the boy Gary Payton
the game, we went to his house
NBA Jams, us out
Niggas talkin bout slammin
Any kinda way to get your on
Bet, all you hearin was bet
Dice game on the pool fuck that shit
I ain't goin town broke
I gotta a bank get some dank to smoke
Think I'm gamblin, you must be
It started gettin late I had to that plane
So I cut to the
Just day for Too Short

I was high as on the airplane
to myself about a street gang
How a man'll do you in a minute
Walk around the see some shit and get in it
How the always tryin to catch us
Fell asleep and up in Houston, Texas
Gangtas ass from the fifth and the third
Take yo ass there nigga what ya heard
Next we did a show, in New Orleans
Same same old scene
Yellin at seventh at ninth
I see my from the third and the fourth
It was me Big Dog and the eight guard
Havin fun and you just stop me
I did a show in Birmingham,
Then a plane in Atlanta
I heard about the motherfuckin
Popped that hole fuck that weak shit
You shoulda seen all the on the street
Niggas Detroit was deep
All my patnas from the 'O' up
And they was slangin danky stuff
high with some brothers from MiamI and Cleveland
Kickin talkin bout we ain't leavin