Luyện nghe bài hát Nowadays

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

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

1]
Here's a little story a nigga named PnB
Know a couple pussy thinking bout deleting me
I don't a fuck though, cause I keep that thing with me
When them niggas run into me, keep same energy
Came from a home, momma, she was never home
All our fathers dead and gone, they left us all alone
Momma had to sell crack, 'member took her pack
Robbed her for a sack, now we gotta start from scratch
In and out of shelters, felt God found us
All these fuckin' members, ain't nobody help us
It don't matter though, we gone be rich one day
'Til then I'm on the block, up a one-way
Niggas talking crazy they don't want no gun play
I'll pull up on that block, on a Sunday
Church day, I'll that shit into a hearse day
time you see me, I be riding with my 30
Every time you see me, I be with my 30
a opp a 42, feel like James Worthy
Leave a nigga on the side, where the curb be
a nigga name on his shirt, like a jersey
Opp shit, we pop shit, like a perky
Opp's talking all hot shit but still ain't hurt me
Niggas disrespect my brother 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 under the bed, just to 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)
phone jumpin' off the meter (yeah)
I need 50K for a (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, you know it's New Lane (skrt)
Fuck all these niggas, oh they so lame
all these rap niggas
I'll take one of they (gimme that shit)
Cause sweet, yeah them niggas hoes
don't want no smoke
I'll pull up to they show with all my bro's, with all these
Like what's
We can get it cracking, we can get it
We gone fuck them niggas up we gone run all in they pocket
Cause they sweet, them niggas hoes, told yo ass before
I ain't nothing like these niggas that be singing to hoes
Cause I be singing and I be trappin and I be riding round my pole
All these gone get exposed, I just get it with my woes

Used to in the crib, no heat on (with no heat on)
Put some crates the bed, just to sleep on
Put syrup on my bread, 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 jumpin' off the meter (yeah)
I 50K for a feature (yeah)

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