Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

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

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(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, (look how far we've come)
how far we come (doin what we love)
Doin we love (cause these are the days)
(ballin, we gon' on)

[Trick
And I remember back in the days, if you ain't like a
You let him know, you asked for a fave
And he coulda got a head up
Me and you after in the front and we can tear it up
And everybody gon' know it
Yep, so put down set, and shut up, and be sho' about it
Cause done lost one
But don't come cryin unless your ass mind another one
And ass better 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 for what you know
Cause a childhood fight's alright, but that's as far as it goes
tomorrow we'll be best of friends
Never ever disagreein, now a friend, c'mon

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

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

[Trick
Whatever happened to the momma and jokes
And why you so much, right in front of these old folks
That about seventy-five years old
That's twice my age, and fo' times
I know momma you better than that
Believe stuff like this'll give the ol' girl a heart
Always hollerin about abuse and child neglect
Where the did you get that?
the last time I checked
You ever lost self-respect, you got it put on ass for that
And it happened there where it went wrong
Part now, part two's at home
So from now on, yes ma'am or no sir
Put that behind you, and answers
by thank you or no thanks
Or father may I be without bein rude

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[Trick
on, so this here should teach you a lesson y'know
Kids, y'know listen to your teachers at and
Parents, need to pay attention to your at home
Therefore uh, know how to be hard on a abuser
Child neglecter, where nobody call HRS on us
Beat they bad ass when they get out of line
That's what my did - fo' sho'
Ain't nuttin wrong with a 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 that on