Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

Heh, remember back in the days
When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for cars
And had to go your own switch off the tree
are the days

[Chorus: Daddy + (singer)]
(These are the days)
are the days (when we parlay)
When we (just me and my team)
Me and my (out there livin our dream)
Ha, ha ha, Lord (look how far come)
Look how far we come (doin we love)
Doin what we love (cause are the days)
(ballin, we gon' on)

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And I remember in the days, if you ain't like a nigga
You let him know, you asked for a fave
And then he got a head up
Me and you after in the front and we can tear it up
And everybody gon' about it
Yep, so put down your set, and shut up, and be sho' it
Cause everybody lost one
But don't come home cryin your ass mind another one
And your ass fight back
And you bet' not run and let it get to mom
Cause, daddy ain't no punks (uh-uh)
And, ain't raised no chumps (no way)
So, go 'head for you know
Cause a lil' childhood alright, but that's as far as it goes
Cause tomorrow be best of friends
Never ever disagreein, now a friend, c'mon

[Chorus w/ minor

Daddy]
Now leave the guns and the crack and the alone
It's, on the microphone, and I can
see right in front your home
Far as the kid's concerned, let him and learn
And let him grow to be older us
him more than gangbangin, drug deals and hold-ups
And slow up, hold that drinkin just a bit
And when wanna get high, just let 'em hear this
And let 'em hit it 'til OD
Cause when they sober up, they gon' love and us
Now we havin mo' doctors,
Teachers, preachers, and explorers

These are the days, these are the days
are the days (these are the days) Lord these are the days
(for the thugs)

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happened to the momma and daddy jokes
And why you cuss so much, right in of these old folks
lady about seventy-five years old
That's my age, and fo' times yours
I know momma taught you than that
Believe like this'll give the ol' girl a heart attack
Always hollerin about child abuse and neglect
Where the hell did you get
Shit the last time I
You ever self-respect, you got it put on your ass for that
And it happened right there where it wrong
Part one's now, part two's at
So from now on, yes ma'am or no sir
Put behind you, questions and answers
Followed by thank you or no
Or father may I be excused without rude

[Chorus w/ minor

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Daddy]
Hold on, so this here should you a lesson y'know
Kids, y'know listen to teachers at school and
Parents, need to pay attention to kids at home
uh, know how to be hard on a child abuser
Child neglecter, where e'rybody call HRS on us
Beat they lil' bad ass they get out of line
That's what my momma did - fo'
Ain't nuttin wrong with a lil' ass
The swellin gon' go and the bleedin gon' stop
But ass'll be alive, I'll bet you that
And umm, I put that on