Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You/Another One

American raised, Canadian
My is Daystar Peterston
One day I'mma be the artist in the whole world
As for now though, the year is 2008
I'm 16 years old, is where my story begins

Daystar,
I know you me calling you
Daystar, open this
You what, I'm done, I'm done
I'm so of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you don't
You do shit
All I asked you to do was go get a job
You won't go get a job
But you wanna yourself in the street hustling
Thinking that shit gonna pay off, it gon' pay off
It does not last, you find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to me
That you think that street life pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm just waiting to get the phone call for them to tell me to come down and your body.
It ain't gon' last. And this stuff. Nigga go get a job.
That's what you need. You a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you your mom, but I can't take this shit no more.
I you to get your shit and get the fuck out.
I'm with your ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the year 2008, I'm kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating where the I'm bouta live
Mama the same year my sister had the kid
It was either feed the fam or get
So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us up for one room
Landlord buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, room straight thuggin'
Should've been but the trap stayed bunkin'
yeah yeah
Big time, big
Ring so swole you think it did time
Swear I told you niggas for the 5th
get mine, yeah
I got a ring so big, call the shit big
She don't wanna fuck me, man that bitch
I've been on the get a dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating a inline
Sorry I Kristi Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid the flow
Stupid with the whip game, stupid
ass nigga, getting stupid paid shows
I've been on the
Now a nigga my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban weigh me down, yeah yeah
Flying private, I can turn the plane around, yeah
These niggas that we stayed around, yeah yeah

Hop in one nigga
Get back in another one
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back another one nigga
Came back in another one nigga,
I told, I you all
I how I'mma get mine
I told, I you all
I know, I
Hop in another one
hop out another one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in another one
We with another one nigga
back in another one nigga, woah

My wrist is froze like Yamaguchi
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
We watch a talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh
458, I it in the winter
Big asked a nigga what I'm down for
Looked him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm than you
I'm wop his ass on him
out the house in Brampton had a nigga trappin' out in Danforth
Take the TTC to get the figures, me my lil nigga
had no hittas wit us
Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my bitches was
me out when I was tryna make it deal what it does
Can't forget about a drop they put 6 in my plug
Only I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it and blowin'
thing I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas it was over, but bitch I live by the slogan
I you

Hop in another one
Get in another one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in one nigga
We back with another one
back in another one nigga, woah
I told, I you all
I how I'mma get mine
I told, I you all
I know, I

It's a 7-30 chance I won't with you niggas
It's a 7-30 I might fuck up them digits
In the bottom where them niggas ain't fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like they be up with you nigga
I remember when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car running and woah
Dawgy all I want is a
The game was callin' me audibly someone confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nothing
Fuck I look like giving niggas
Made 100K this week, on my dead mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I even know it
Dawg I swear my is nice and wasn't even snowing
told me since a youngin' I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the block you used to see me
the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

Hop in one nigga
Then hop out one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
Hop in another one
We back with one nigga
Dip back in another one nigga,
I told, I you all
I know how I'mma get
I told, I you all
I know, I

It's the 2009 and I done found myself a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done myself a bitch
Dollars and success is what my niggas get
Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said school, fuck the teachers and the public
I rather this money with the thuggers and the junkies
The teachers used to tell me "boy you ain't 'mount to nothing"
The only I felt was from the dealers and the hustlas
We gon' do the most, so them niggas go boast
Seen my nigga RV, and went and him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the on the door
Ten below on you hoes, getting dough on you
Getting on these fours, getting money and shows
These checks are looking silly, I'm getting funny on
Funny how I'm and somethin' flooded in stone
Put them hunnids on hold, put runners on go
the bag

I was up, I had nowhere to go
I had moved in with my girl, you she kept it realer than a lot of my niggas
She wasn't much but she was
The guns and the