Luyện nghe bài hát Same Shit, Different Day

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

1: Young Neef]
Said it's a day out
And I'm pick what to drizzive
Could do the wagons or the new six forty
Said is they high
I rather go mine
Need the 2-5th's for I put up my nin-nine
Plus it's more and the system be knockin
The girls be
So niggaz be plottin
It happens
They can't stand a flossin
Until you off em, have they viewin the coffin
I up, put it in park, make sure my tops up
Fix my Roca, I'm lacin my S Dots up
I can take a step
These niggaz is yellin
I get the em, drop my hand and they foldin
Bank , trunk full of cash, Young holdin
so whatever while you Youngins is something stolen
Black berry Nextel, phone, Motorollin
Why you think the be rollin
We got 'em

2x: Young Neef]
You hear that knock nigga (uhn)
J.L.'s ready to pop (uhn)
Either Roc or Prop nigga (uhn)
White on whites or S nigga (uhn)

2: Young Chris]
Wakes up early, kiss my daughter, hop bizzed
steady callin, I'mma tell 'em I'mma get there
Pick my layout, bunch of boxers, of shit here
The nigga Ty sell me some Dot's , make sure my kicks
Just another day in the gutter, go see my
mother fussin and cussin, I'm thinkin fuck her
A bunch of other on my mind, deep in my grind
Its more than weed on my mind, read through the lines
Get 'em and use em
So we confuse 'em how we em
Ya homies on my niggaz is tryna 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, comin through, the way out
Two new marita's hollerin as they skate out
Fit the collar big just lettin eight out
Guaranteed to lay a nigga out
Try it

[Verse 3: Young
Love how I do it I do I'm reppin
a weapon I'm suggestin he keep it steppin
P.T. give me your necklace
As I expected, you necked go think a
Get In Where You Fit In, CEO of record
Pumpin me, they bumpin me playas know they it
Ladies love it, the streets as they except it
And show you mothafuckas how to 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 ass'll get mopped it
I pop outta something dark tinted
the way all day that's just how I'm rollin
Need no victims, no
a bunch of them cold ones
Talking like I owe em
Till that 6-4 em

You hear mothafuckin knock nigga