Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Day

(Intro)
It's motherfuckin' time!

(Verse: Game)
Six pounds of chronic on my grandma table
how you remember it, that's how I remember it
Yeah, dip into the liquor store, .9 in my
Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala like acne
My city a me
Been shot, robbed, stabbed, home, socked out
Jabbed by esse's, degenerate, degenerate niggas with rags
Disintegrate niggas went into me, dome like Kennedy
Slugs trippin' with Henessey, got tendencies
And if you don't know where the fu*kthey got me
Martin when I pull out my gun
Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood
Ask your baby mama, tell you how a blood taste
Basket case, I'm back with Dre, shit I never left
Run up in Beats, "Bitch the safe! Compton"
Produced by a in this motherfucker
Still smoking, Dre we need a ceiling in this
Compton!
They're killing in this
They're in this motherfucker
Lock the door, they're stealing in this
No chains, no reins, my home
Nigga this hub city, no fly
Niggas pull out burners, start breaking like on ozone
Crack fiends on the streets
Where the tracks and the needles lay
And switchblades, if you made
Put chili all on Frito Lay's
Where we of Montego Bay
But all we got is the Swat
the cops meet, go bang bang
Leaves blood stains on the
And I'm the only bumping Mobb Deep
Cause I mob deep down side street
I'm a west rider, (?) gats on collars
Don't me, better get your dollars
I be on Rosecrans with a in both hands
on that bro hand
Flame dump a co-tail with my name on it

(Hook: Bryant)
Another day in Compton, the is high
Know somebody's watching, but I don't why
Feel the fire burning, it the sky
Feeling at you, I won't die tonight
So I get by, I get by
I get by, I get, I get by
Cause it's another day in Compton