Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all good a week ago
Last I had everything
Uh, uh-huh-uh, had all good just a week ago
I had the money, had the cars, the
Uh-huh, yeah, it was all just a week ago
And the jewelry,
And my motherfucking niggas started snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the hood my dog and me
We used to in the hood for, all to see
Problems, I on him, he called on me
We quite partners, I hit him off my P
Met him unlocked doors, off my
Yeah we spoke, much than cordially
Man he broke bread me, my business spreads with me
The Feds came to get me, we both quickly
Wasn't quick enough to jump over the with me
Got caught, and that's when our relationship
Used to me from the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I heard his
I quickly accepted, but I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet cause home."
I just sat, spat no more in the phone
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
I said, "The world stop I've got to keep keep on."
From there I the beef was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some features to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
be too safe cause niggas is two-faced
And they show the other when they catch a new case
on

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new where you could keep the folks
I see how this side of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a firm now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all just a week ago)

Like I put the to your head and made you sell
We both came in game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had clientele
Told you put away cheddar now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm on to around a mill
I could bail out and blow trial and come on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was from for real
I had so hustle plus I was down to ill
a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, down to fight the round
Freezing on corners still holding my crack
Looking up and down the block, the fuck is the at?
Came from flat broke to the dough stack
You tell feds I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't no rats
You the consequences of your acts, you can't be serious

It was cool you had hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could the folks
I don't see how this of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a ago)

Funny what, seven days can
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all just a week ago)

The I retained you said you leaking some things
All this after a in the bang
I'm mad at myself cause I didn't spot the and lame
I of bet the house you wouldn't speak a thing
Nigga this was the oath, to the top of
Even pricked our finger, anything that got us
We sposed to cock the ninas, what happened to
you copped out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the same thing make you make you cry
That's right, the same game that make you mad make you die
It's a dice game, and sometimes you
Who would of thought you'd get one time and rap?
Now you know that's bad when your is mad
And son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a is a lifetime scar
You'll always be in nigga, just minus the bars

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you a new home where you could keep the folks
I don't see how this side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
to have a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good a week ago)

is crazy man
All these out here snitching
We was one step away from taking this crack
And recycling it through the
And building up our own hoods
Now all you niggas snitching on each other
I got doing 15-20
Wouldn't to been doing
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's time y'all check that shit out man
It all good
Shut mouth
Just the game
And snitch
It will do a lot for you
that baby
Jay-Z, Dawg's in the house main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got nuthin' to do crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!