Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

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

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

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

[Chorus w/ minor

Daddy]
Now leave the guns and the and the knives 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 to be older than us
Teach him than gangbangin, drug deals and hold-ups
And slow up, hold that drinkin just a bit
And when they get high, just let 'em hear this
And let 'em hit it they OD
Cause when they sober up, they gon' love and us
Now we havin mo' doctors,
Teachers, preachers, and explorers

These are the days, Lord 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, in front of these old folks
That about seventy-five years old
twice my age, and fo' times yours
I know momma taught you better than
Believe stuff like this'll the ol' girl a heart attack
Always hollerin about child and child neglect
Where the hell did you get
Shit the last time I
You ever lost self-respect, you got it put on your ass for
And it happened right there where it went
Part one's now, part 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 without bein rude

w/ minor variations]

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Daddy]
Hold on, so this here should you a lesson y'know
Kids, y'know listen to your teachers at 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 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 ass'll be alive, I'll bet you
And umm, I put on Pearl