Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

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

Big Banks came through and started
in the studio kick back listenin
To funky ass shit from the dangerous crew
Debbie D through, with FM Blue
Shorty B rolled up smokin' fat
Pee-Wee had a in the back room
Goldie had the tramps givin breakin off
Rap and that diddley-dog
Twin one and two is tellin
Bout beatin down niggas for the
Had to catch a that night and roll out of town
Everybody gettin high tryin to clown
I had to go shop fo its time to
I dipped to the mall, flipped me some
Rolled on out a playa
Hot ass day, bitches
I'm leanin' to the left like a big shot
Checkin out the hoes seein get knocked
Cause when you fuck $hort you get fucked quick
I rub some cum on ya ass and make ya dick
Ride through the old scene it slow
that shit five niggas on the four
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, and Big-E
Gettin on our street
Bug, Joe-A, Ce-Ce and
Rollin four deep from Park
Howard through from the B-Town
Motherfuckas gettin high goin down
It's the same everyday it's the same
But that night we hit the hoop
Who was playin Seattle Golden State
Hollered at the boy Gary Payton
After the game, we to his house
NBA Jams, us out
talkin bout slammin bones
Any kinda way to get your on
Bet, all you kept was bet
Dice game on the table fuck that shit
I ain't outa town broke
I have a bank get some dank to smoke
I'm gamblin, you must be insane
It started gettin late I had to that plane
So I cut to the
Just anotha day for Too

I was high as on the airplane
Thinkin to myself a street gang
How a man'll do you in a minute
around the corner see some shit and get in it
How the always tryin to catch us
Fell asleep and up in Houston, Texas
ass niggas from the fifth and the third
Take yo ass nigga fuck what ya heard
night we did a show, in New Orleans
Same same old scene
Yellin at at ninth ward
I see my homies from the and the fourth
It was me Big Dog and the eight posse
fun and you just can't stop me
I did a show in Birmingham,
Then caught a plane in
I heard the motherfuckin freaknick
that pussy hole fuck that weak shit
You shoulda all the bitches on the street
Niggas from Detroit was
All my patnas from the 'O' up
And they was that danky stuff
Gettin high with some from MiamI and Cleveland
Kickin back talkin bout we ain't