Luyện nghe bài hát Same Shit, Different Day

Intro: Neef]
Gunnaz, you hear that mothafuckin nigga
G.I.F.I.
Rocafella you know

[Verse 1: Neef]
Said a nice day out
And I'm pick what to drizzive
Could do the wagons or the new six forty
is they seen high
I rather go beam
Need the for this I put up my nin-nine
Plus more cleaner and the system be knockin
The be watchin
So these be plottin
It happens
They stand a Youngin flossin
Until you off em, have peoples viewin the coffin
I pulls up, put it in park, make my tops up
Fix my Roca, I'm lacin my S Dots up
I can take a step
These niggaz is back
I get the roll em, drop my hand and foldin
Bank stop , trunk full of cash, Young
Ki's so whatever while you Youngins is something
berry Nextel, Sprint phone, Motorollin
Why you think the chickens be
We got 'em

[Chorus 2x: Young
You hear that mothafuckin nigga (uhn)
J.L.'s ready to pop (uhn)
Roc or State Prop nigga (uhn)
White on whites or S nigga (uhn)

2: Young Chris]
Wakes up early, kiss my daughter, hop bizzed
Gang steady callin, tell 'em I'mma get there
Pick my layout, bunch of boxers, alot of here
The nigga Ty sell me some , make sure my kicks there
Just day in the gutter, go see my brother
Baby mother fussin and cussin, I'm thinkin her
A bunch of other shit on my mind, in my grind
Its more than just weed on my mind, through the lines
Get 'em and use em
So we 'em how we do's em
Ya homies on my is tryna make it a two-some
Hit 'em and lose em, niggaz is married to these
I how we do em, that's why I'm married to my riches
Nice day out, through, clearin the way out
Two new hollerin soon as they skate out
Fit the collar big just lettin eight out
Guaranteed to lay a straight out
Try it

[Verse 3: Chris]
how I do it whenever I do I'm reppin
Keep a weapon I'm suggestin he keep it
P.T. 1-4-5 give me necklace
As I expected, you necked go think a
Get In Where You Fit In, CEO of record
Pumpin me, they bumpin me playas they respect it
Ladies love it, the streets as they except it
And show you how to flex it uh bet it uh

[Young
Mothafuckas run, just got me another one
That high point'll you, you better get you another gun
out the box with it
Pop fly ya get mopped with it
I pop outta that's dark tinted
Round the way all day just how I'm rollin
Need no victims, no
a bunch of them cold ones
Talking shit I owe em
that 6-4 blow em

You hear mothafuckin knock nigga