Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Happens Everyday

Listen...I'ma tell you like this
up! Listen...

1]
Hey yo! I down the block
Wit' my in knots
Spend time hustlin' runnin' cops.
Broke as a joke, no at all
Can't ball and my Timb's are small.
buy trees wit' government cheese
I be where it's breeze, niggas bubblin keys.
My got two jobs, one on her knees
And writin' to the governor-
call off the deeds!
My baby mother wit' another wit' cash
They drive by, roll the window and laugh.
I solve all my problems wit' and hash
my daughter a Nintendo
Now she it dad.
My landlord's a jerk, the water don't
My little twelve
And she her own skirt.
Rather do Kurt than do her
Talk blunts and and she'll jump fa' joy.
Shit's twisted! knocked
But I missed it, out in the gettin' lifted.
So now I'm sittin' shit outta luck
Without a buck and it make a difference!

So yo! If you me
Cause if you I come up close
And say it clearly. I got ta' got ta' go!
I strive fa' my pay and every way
But this of shit, it happens everyday!

2]
It's I'm trapped in a maze
around in a daze.
I rest til' I'm paid
Almost in my grave.
I wanna' tough but my sneakers is scuffed
Everyday the week is enough.
I had a little money but it came and it
Now it's either pay the or stay in a tent.
And it don't make sense how the is intense
And all ya' got up in ya' is lint.
You get the hint!
I had a fa' breakfast, just a beginner
fa' my lunch and sleep fa' dinner.
Try ta' go ta' church call me a sinner
They call me except for a winner.
I'm walkin' in the rain things would change
It ain't a game and I pawned all the and chains.
scarred from losin' my job
Pastor times is hard.

Now do ya' me?
if ya' don't I come up and say it clearly.
I got ta' got ta' go!
I strive fa' my pay each and way
But this type of shit, it everyday!
Now ya' check me?
If I was you and you was me
you respect me?
I got ta' got ta' go!
I strive fa' my pay and every way
But this of shit, it happens everyday!

3]
Yo, yo! I ain't front!
All I is a blunt
A pair of blue and dunks
And my in chunks.
But people see me, put they to the front
I'm wakin' up in the first of the month.
Honeys don't respect when you callin'
And it's twenty-five cent, you can em' direct.
I put my life on the line, I ain't a dime
Niggas call me mind.
Man, wastin' ya' time!
Hey yo! I'm livin' in the
And I'm ta' survive.
At the same a nigga rollin' by in a five
Can't a job for a 9 ta' 5
like the only gettin' by
When ya' the high.
And I got no smoke, the elevator broke
I'm at the end of my
Tryin' ta' a way ta' court.
I'm on gin thinkin' how I could win
I don't where it begin
But this is it could end.

Now yo!