Luyện nghe bài hát Nowadays

Used to sleep in the crib, no on
Put some crates under the bed, just to 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 up, had to get my mans up
For the block, I do it for my fam, yeah

1]
Here's a story bout a nigga named PnB
Know a pussy niggas thinking bout deleting me
I give a fuck though, cause I keep that thing with me
When them niggas run into me, keep that energy
Came a broken home, momma, she was never home
All our fathers dead and gone, yeah they left us all
Momma had to sell crack, 'member took her pack
Robbed her for a fuckin' sack, now we start from scratch
In and out of shelters, like God found us
All these fuckin' family members, ain't 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 they don't want no fuckin' gun play
I'll pull up on nigga block, on a Sunday
Church day, I'll turn shit into a hearse day
Every time you see me, I be riding my 30
time you see me, I be slidin' with my 30
Give a opp a 42, feel like James
Leave a nigga on the side, where the curb be
Leave a nigga on his shirt, like a jersey
Opp shit, yeah we pop shit, like a
Opp's talking all hot shit but still ain't hurt me
Niggas disrespect my brother name we gone 'em
Slide through they block, we gone do niggas dirty (yeah)

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

Yeah I had to boss my 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, can't do it for my gang (gang)
Do it for the squad, yeah you know New Lane (skrt)
Fuck all these other niggas, oh so lame
Fuck all rap niggas
I'll take one of they (gimme that shit)
Cause they sweet, yeah niggas hoes
They don't no smoke
I'll pull up to they show with all my bro's, with all these
Like happening?
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, yeah them niggas hoes, yo ass before
I ain't nothing like these that be singing to these hoes
Cause I be singing and I be trappin and I be riding round with my
All these gone get exposed, I just get it with my woes

Used to sleep in the crib, no on (with no heat on)
Put some crates under the bed, just to 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 comfortable so I ain't got my feet up (yeah)
Trap jumpin' off the meter (yeah)
I need 50K for a (yeah)

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, yeah I do it for my fam,