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

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

Daystar,
I know you hear me you
Daystar, open door
You know what, I'm done, I'm
I'm so of your disrespect, I don't know what the fuck to do
I'm tired, you don't cook, you clean
You do shit
All I ever you to do was go get a job
You even go get a job
But you find yourself in the street hustling
that shit gonna pay off, it ain't gon' pay off
It does not last, you find yourself dead
Real, oh okay, so you to tell me
That you that street 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 gon' last. And this music stuff. go get a job.
That's what you need. You a job, I'm done.
I'm sorry you lost mom, but I can't take this shit no more.
I you to get your shit and get the fuck out.
I'm done 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 fuck I'm live
died the same year my sister had the kid
It was feed the fam or get killed
So a nigga said it, 5 of us puttin' up for one room
straight buggin'
Roaches on the ceiling, living straight thuggin'
Should've been left but the trap bunkin'
Nigga yeah
Big time, big
so swole 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 wanna fuck me, man that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich
In the studio, I'm skating like a
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with the
Teachers called me stupid, now I'm stupid with the
Stupid with the whip game, bankroll
Stupid ass nigga, stupid paid shows
been on the road
Now a nigga know my way around, yeah
Big time, chain weigh me down, yeah yeah
private, I can turn the plane around, yeah yeah
These niggas pissy that we around, yeah yeah

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

My wrist is froze like Yamaguchi
Skating on them, Yamaguchi
We a nigga talkin' at us loosely
Skating on them, Kristi
You the sound, uh, don't fuck around, uh
458, I dropped it in the
Big homie 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, just me my lil
Ain't had no wit us
Was with the thugs, dealers, plugs, killers and
All my was plugs, all my bitches was dubs
Left me out I was tryna make it deal what it does
forget about a drop when they put 6 in my plug
Only thing I do is get my Mom out the mud
Only I gotta do is get it poppin' and blowin'
Only 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 one nigga
Get back in another one
Dip in another one nigga, woah
Hop in one nigga
We back with one nigga
Came back in one nigga, woah
I told, I you all
I know how 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 chance I might fuck up digits
In the bottom where them niggas they fuck with you nigga
Now you're up and they feel like should be up with you nigga
I remember nights when I was starving and hungry and and bummy
And for-sick 'cause my car wasn't running and
all I want is a onion
The game was me audibly like someone confronted, but no
Niggas gave a nigga nothing
I look like giving niggas something?
Made 100K this week, that's on my mama
Spend a hundred seventeen and I ain't know it
Dawg I swear my coat is nice and wasn't even
Mama me since a youngin' I would be a soldier
the watch out on the block you used to see me scopin'
Respect the shooters, that's a youngin' goal, we 'bout to blow

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

It's the year 2009 and I found myself a crib
I ain't got no dough, but I done found a bitch
Dollars and success is what my niggas get
Young as but fake ID gon' get me in the VIP
I done said fuck school, fuck the teachers and the
I rather this 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 and the hustlas
We do the most, so tell them niggas go boast
Seen my RV, and went and copped him a Ghost
Through the windshield, the centerfold on the
Ten on you hoes, getting dough on you foes
Getting dough on these fours, getting money and
These checks are silly, I'm getting funny on hoes
Funny how I'm stuntin' and somethin' flooded in
Put them 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 and the roses