Luyện nghe bài hát Then Days Went By

Leave me
I ain't fucking nobody

Keep with me you gon' turn me back to booboo
Had me casing out your crib pop your fucking noodles
She was 20, I was 12, man, my nana she raped me
I just from ear to ear saying, "Take me baby, take me"

Since high school, nigga I got no friends
Got 2 .380's like the Yang Twins
That's clicking 'til the D's run in
Then it's bail money and lawyer fees you got to it

Rest of year I had CBR Hurricane
And an I'll hair an' I got 'em slingin' heroin
I shoot a nigga in a heartbeat, I no chump
Then you can run run retard when I dump

They take for weakness, niggas don't respect that
So me, I'm with that Ruger that Pump and Tec at
So look at me I'm on that I we was rich then
Shipment, you had like 20 bricks in

We was in cocaine heaven I was fish dreamin'
We got in the town, we was strapped up schemin'
First Country caught a body then, Country caught a body
I popped a couple niggas then Country shot

It's cold blooded it's real you got to love it
Three-eight Snub it and don't think of it
It's the way of the wolves, that's how they us to move
Get it poppin' we shoppin', niggas hold down the tools

I see niggas gettin'
Then days went by, then days went by, days went by
I was tired of not shit
Then days went by, then days went by, then days by

I see getting hit
Then days went by, then days went by, days went by
We were swinging that
Then days went by, then days went by, days went by
I am

Unsure since we was niggas, son since we was 7
Armed robbery, first degree, my man did
Niggas popped his whip up, hit his Camry with
He a motherfucker, I bet he make it to heaven

My drunk my uncle Rob drunk
My uncle Champ bombed crack smoked my stash up
I had two and fifty grams stashed on the porch
I mean how much you gon' smoke man, how much you gon'

First the VCR then the TV went
He stole out of mommy purse she it was me, kid
I ain't ask for no money son 'cause I was out
She was lookin' at me sideways I'm a thief or somethin'

That hurt me, come on son, that hurt you
I pistol whip nigga 'til his face was purple
I anger management, see I hold on new broads
The same way I hold on to nickel plate Snub

The Lord don't have imperfections,
So I I'm perfect the way he made me
say I'm cool, some say I'm crazy
Some say I ain't shit, say I'm amazing

I see niggas rich
Then days went by, then days by, then days went by
I was of not having shit
Then days went by, days went by, then days went by

I see getting hit
Then days went by, then days went by, then days by
We were swinging shit
days went by, then days went by, then days went by
I am