Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

Heh, y'all remember in the days
When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for snakin
And had to go strip your own off the tree
are the days

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

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

[Chorus w/ minor

[Trick
Now leave the guns and the crack and the alone
It's, on the microphone, and I can
see trouble in front your home
Far as the concerned, let him live and learn
And let him grow to be older us
Teach him more than gangbangin, drug deals and
And slow up, hold that just a little bit
And when they wanna get high, let 'em hear this
And let 'em hit it they OD
Cause when they sober up, they gon' and respect us
Now we havin mo' doctors,
Teachers, preachers, and deep-sea

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

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

[Chorus w/ variations]

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Daddy]
Hold on, so this here should teach you a lesson
Kids, y'know listen to teachers at school and
Parents, need to pay attention to your at home
Therefore uh, know how to be hard on a abuser
Child neglecter, e'rybody nobody call HRS on us
Beat they lil' bad ass when they get out of
That's what my did - fo' sho'
Ain't nuttin with a lil' ass whuppin
The swellin gon' go and the bleedin gon' stop
But your be alive, I'll bet you that
And umm, I put on Pearl