Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

Man, what the fuck are you lookin'
Can't a young nigga money any more
a couple grand in the NBA Store
Rock thousand on the NBA floor

Niggaz be on stage bendin' over on
Leave anti-social a case of lochjaw
Just 'cause shorty good don't mean that you should go
Puttin' ice on the like she won the Superbowl

Even the chips are low, for all these so-called old
Just ain't the same I used to know
I got a ho, nah she ain't the sharpest knife
In the drawer but she a damn booster though

See I could a supermodel in my day of work
Send her home with a smile and a couple on her shirt
I got a year the game
A 141 rocks on my chain, geah

Just day, chillin' in the hood
Just another day the way
I'm off the Hennessy
We round with the HK, nigga we don't play

Just another day, in the hood
Just day around the way
We smoke a pound a day
G-Unit we here to stay, nigga we don't

Nevermind the lames in my era, they all me dead
And I know, all over the way I see bread
I go, caught up in some he say, she said
'Til I go, put a in my enemy's head

The Tahoe's, so you can't get through
follow, your ass and whoever ran with you
And you about as as two jammed pistols
Bleedin' around a bunch of niggaz who fix you

So bring yours 'cause you know I got mine me kid
The 8'll make you lose weight like did
The O.G.'s tryin' to hide they phony
always arise in Coney Island

I'm at local newsstand jerk
While the XXL you been in as a shirt
And, speakin' of shirts, get a new T
Goddamn it feels to be me, nigga

Just another day, chillin' in the
another day around the way
I'm tipsy off the
We ridin' round with the HK, nigga we don't

Just another day, in the hood
Just day around the way
We smoke a quarter a day
we here to stay, nigga we don't play

Now I'm goin', with a plastic card now
I'm growin', knockin' international down
know him, they're not gonna even pat the star down
I'm holdin', a so don't even act that hard now

You might your gun but your gat's in the car clown
So break your weed up and crack your cigars down
'Cause I ain't tryin' to start my visits the fuckin' judge
Givin' niggaz life like it's tickets

Now I get to go to bed a model
And the is 'bout as big as it is on the Belvedere bottle
I got all of ex' I could ram in they faces
Red and blue like the man in The Matrix

You might have spent some paper on lil' charm
But my is 'bout as heavy as Lil' Jon cup
But, it's tucked, nigga I don't give a fuck
get bucked 'fore I give somethin' up, yup

Just another day, in the hood
Just another day the way
I'm tipsy off the
We ridin' with the HK, nigga we don't play

another day, chillin' in the hood
Just day around the way
We smoke a pound a day
G-Unit we to stay, nigga we don't play