Luyện nghe bài hát Another Day, Another Dollar - Tru

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Yeah, t-r-u, all about the chase
silkk, 'bout to take y'all foos on a journey

[silkk the
Seems it's a trip niggas 'll do
For a in this day and age
See I be tryin' to get and
Keep my game sharper than a (like that)
through the hood in somethin' tight
Like the coupe that's
Have them niggas while they glarin'
I hit tha block(woo shit)
On my way to check me a motherfuckin'
It's about that
I got my upon my nine
Plus my money be on my
Stay away from niggas
That be shady a tree
I try to show 'em
And get ta thinkin' can be me
But a nigga I'll you
If I to(why? )
Because rules(damn)

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Another day another
I'm all that money an power
And if ya feel me then
If you you's a coward
I'm all about tha bills that I make
It's a day another
dolla another day

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Dolla
Dolla dolla dolla y'all... x3
bill y'all
Dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla dolla bill

[silkk the
Bitch i'ma g nigga all tha way
So nigga they betta just fall
(talkin' shit)
And still cross-over like
I do more pimpin' than
A nigga violent,
Plus I'm silent, so you a nigga a 'bout it
(whassup, whassup)
And some of these niggas
don't understand
Cause if I die or
Go to the pen(uh huh)
huh, i'ma be tha man(damn)
And I be to hop in
gangsta shit(like that)
See if I had a
For ever nigga told me gonna major
Shit, I be
Kinda had ons
Them thangs spinnin' like some diamonds
With my clique right me
Nigga you know, where to find me
Just to get a buck,
on the cut before the taz hit
But I been in game so long
Shit, I mastered it
By any
The more fiends, the more green I
I just kick
And watch them, go out and get tha
And I laugh(ha ha ha ha)
I'm all about my paper

[silkk the
I stay tru to tha
Even if I a mill'
that's the only place I can go
When I'm and I keeps it trill
You besta
How I be my mail(what? )
it be sun out,
Rain, snow, sleet, or
You know I gots to, watch my
And be 'for black
(they can't with you)
Beacause it's a fact(what? )
That some of these jack(tell 'em)
I stay and be major
trip
Cause how can I a grip
And only be a
You know they can't me
But they will try(nah they fuck with you)
Even though I wear a
And two straps you know still die(damn)
But until then I'm 'bout my black
Cause ain't no turnin'
And no savin' that(savin' that)
Can't nothin' with me
So I guess be a dead g
And ain't need for cryin' me

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Heh, young
T-r-u, heh, we that money
Tha paper chase you know what I'm
Breakin' bread, all real
We all 'bout tha
Dividends, dollars, mulah, money,
Or whateva the you wanna call it