Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

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

[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, Lord (look how far come)
Look how far we come (doin we love)
Doin what we love (cause are the days)
(ballin, we hold on)

Daddy]
And I remember back in the days, if you like a nigga
You let him know, then you for a fave
And then he coulda got a up
Me and you school in the front and we can tear it up
And everybody know about it
Yep, so put your set, and shut up, and be sho' about it
Cause everybody done one
But don't come home cryin unless your ass mind one
And ass better fight back
And you bet' not run and let it get to mom
Cause, daddy ain't made no (uh-uh)
And, momma raised no chumps (no way)
So, go 'head for you know
Cause a lil' childhood fight's alright, but as far as it goes
Cause we'll be best of friends
ever disagreein, now that's a friend, c'mon

[Chorus w/ variations]

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

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

Daddy]
Whatever happened to the and daddy jokes
And why you cuss so much, right in front of these old
That lady seventy-five years old
twice my age, and fo' times yours
I know taught you better than that
Believe stuff like this'll give the ol' girl a heart
Always about child abuse and child neglect
the hell did you get that?
Shit the last time I
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, it's yes or no sir
Put behind you, questions and answers
Followed by thank you or no
Or father may I be excused bein rude

[Chorus w/ minor

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