Luyện nghe bài hát I Told You / Another One [Explicit]

American raised, born
My name is 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, this is where my begins

Daystar,
I know you hear me 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 ever you to do was go get a job
You even 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 gonna find dead
Real, oh okay, so you mean to me
That you think that life gon' pay off for you?
Boy please,
I'm waiting to get the phone call for them to tell me to come down and identify your body.
It ain't last. And this music stuff. Nigga go get a job.
That's what you need. You a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost your mom, but I take this shit no more.
I want you to get your and get the fuck out.
I'm done with ass. Get your shit, get the fuck out.
I'm done, get the out

It's the 2008, I'm getting kicked up out the crib
Instead of contemplating the fuck I'm bouta live
died the same year my sister had the kid
It was either the fam or get killed
So a nigga said fuck it, 5 of us puttin' up for one
straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin'
been left but the trap stayed bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
Ring so you would think it did time
Swear I told you for the 5th time
I'mma get mine,
I got a so big, call the shit big time
She don't wanna fuck me, man that lyin'
been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a
Sorry I went Yamaguchi with the dough
Teachers me stupid, now I'm stupid with the flow
Stupid with the whip game, bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, getting paid shows
been on the road
Now a know my way around, yeah yeah
Big time, cuban chain weigh me down, yeah
Flying private, I can the plane around, yeah yeah
These niggas pissy that we stayed around, yeah

Hop in one nigga
Get in another one nigga
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in another one
We back with 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
Then hop out one nigga
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back with another one
Then back in one nigga, woah

My wrist is like Kristi Yamaguchi
on them, Kristi Yamaguchi
We a nigga talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
Big homie asked a nigga what I'm for
him in the eye and said to do it 'til I'm bigger than you
I'm wop his ass on him
Kicked out the house in Brampton had a nigga out in Danforth
the TTC to get the figures, just me my lil nigga
Ain't had no wit us
Was the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and slugs
All my niggas was plugs, all my was dubs
Left me out when I was tryna make it what it does
Can't forget about a when they put 6 in my plug
thing I gotta do is get my Mom out the mud
Only thing I gotta do is get it poppin' and
Only I gotta do is hit my wrist with the soda
Niggas thought it was over, but bitch I by the slogan
I you

Hop in one nigga
Get back in one nigga
Dip back in one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back with one nigga
Came 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 I won't fuck with you niggas
It's a 7-30 chance I might fuck up digits
In the bottom where them niggas they ain't fuck with you
Now up and they feel like they should be up with you nigga
I remember when I was starving and hungry and ballin' and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't and woah
Dawgy all I want is a
The game was me audibly like someone confronted, but no
Niggas never gave a nigga
Fuck I like giving niggas something?
Made 100K this week, that's on my mama
Spend a hundred and I ain't even know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't snowing
Mama told me since a I would be a soldier
Played the watch out on the block you to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow this

Hop in another one
hop out another one nigga
Dip back in one nigga, woah
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

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

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