Luyện nghe bài hát Nowadays

Used to sleep in the crib, no on
Put crates under the bed, just to sleep on
Put syrup on my bread, to eat on
Nowadays, at niggas, we on

Yeah I had to boss my up
Get my up, had to get my ice up
Get my bands up, had to get my up
For the block, I do it for my fam, yeah

1]
Here's a little story bout a named PnB
Know a couple pussy niggas thinking deleting me
I don't a fuck though, cause I keep that thing with me
When them niggas run me, keep that same energy
Came from a broken home, momma, she was never
All our fathers dead and gone, yeah they us all alone
Momma had to sell crack, 'member niggas took her
Robbed her for a fuckin' sack, now we gotta from scratch
In and out of shelters, like God found us
All these fuckin' family members, nobody help us
It don't even though, we gone be rich one day
'Til then I'm on the block, trappin' up a
Niggas talking crazy they don't want no gun play
I'll pull up on that nigga block, on a
day, I'll turn that shit into a hearse day
Every you see me, I be riding with my 30
Every time you see me, I be slidin' my 30
Give a opp a 42, feel like Worthy
a nigga brains on the side, where the curb be
Leave a nigga name on his shirt, like a
Opp shit, we pop shit, like a perky
Opp's talking all that hot shit but still ain't me
Niggas my brother name we gone murk 'em
Slide through block, we gone do them niggas dirty (yeah)

Used to in the crib, no heat on (yeah)
Put some crates the bed, just to sleep on (yeah)
Put on my bread, just to eat on (yeah)
Nowadays, at niggas, we on (yeah)
Nowadays, at niggas, we up (yeah)
Still ain't so I ain't got my feet up (yeah)
Trap phone off the meter (yeah)
I 50K for a feature (yeah)

Yeah I had to my life up (boss my life up)
Get my up, had to get my ice up (ice)
Get my bands up, had to get my up (get my mans up)
For the block, I do it for my fam (yeah)

2]
Do it for the block, just do it for my gang (gang)
Do it for the squad, yeah you it's New Lane (skrt)
Fuck all these other niggas, oh they so
all these rap niggas
I'll take one of they (gimme that shit)
Cause they sweet, yeah them hoes
They want no smoke
I'll pull up to they show with all my bro's, with all poles
what's happening?
We can get it cracking, we can get it
We gone fuck them niggas up then we gone run all in they
Cause they sweet, yeah them hoes, told yo ass before
I ain't like these niggas that be singing to these hoes
Cause I be singing and I be trappin and I be riding with my pole
All these lames gone get exposed, I get it with my woes

Used to sleep in the crib, no heat on (with no on)
Put crates under the bed, just to sleep on
Put on my bread, just to eat on (just to eat on)
Nowadays, at niggas, we on (yeah)
Nowadays, at niggas, we up (yeah)
Still ain't comfortable so I got my feet up (yeah)
Trap phone off the meter (yeah)
I need 50K for a (yeah)

Yeah I had to boss my up
Get my up, had to get my ice up
Get my bands up, had to get my up
For the block, yeah I do it for my fam,