Luyện nghe bài hát These Are the Daze

Heh, y'all remember in the days
When used to get they ass whooped for snakin cars
And had to go your own switch off the tree
are the days

[Chorus: Trick + (singer)]
(These are the days)
are the days (when we parlay)
When we (just me and my team)
Me and my team (out livin our dream)
Ha, ha ha, (look how far we've come)
Look how far we (doin what we love)
what we love (cause these are the days)
(ballin, we gon' on)

[Trick
And I remember in the days, if you ain't like a nigga
You let him know, then you asked for a
And he coulda got a head up
Me and you after in the front and we can tear it up
And everybody know about it
Yep, so put down your set, and shut up, and be sho' it
Cause everybody lost one
But come home cryin unless your ass mind another one
And ass better fight back
And you not run and let it get back to mom
Cause, daddy made no punks (uh-uh)
And, ain't raised no chumps (no way)
So, go for what you know
Cause a childhood fight's alright, but that's as far as it goes
Cause tomorrow we'll be best of
Never ever disagreein, now a friend, c'mon

[Chorus w/ minor

[Trick
Now leave the and the crack and the knives alone
It's, on the microphone, and I can
see trouble in front your home
Far as the kid's concerned, let him live and
And let him grow to be older us
Teach him more gangbangin, drug deals and hold-ups
And slow up, hold drinkin just a little bit
And they wanna get high, just let 'em hear this
And let 'em hit it they OD
Cause when they up, they gon' love and respect us
Now we havin mo' doctors,
Teachers, preachers, and deep-sea

These are the days, Lord these are the
These are the days (these are the days) these are the days
(for the thugs)

Daddy]
Whatever happened to the momma and daddy
And why you cuss so much, in front of these old folks
That about seventy-five years old
That's my age, and fo' times yours
I momma taught you better than that
Believe stuff like give the ol' girl a heart attack
Always hollerin about child abuse and child
the hell did you get that?
Shit the last I checked
You ever lost self-respect, you got it put on your ass for
And it right there where it went wrong
Part one's now, two's at home
So now on, it's yes ma'am or no sir
Put behind you, questions and answers
by thank you or no thanks
Or may I be excused without bein rude

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Daddy]
Hold on, so here should teach you a lesson y'know
Kids, listen to your teachers at school and
Parents, need to pay to your kids at home
Therefore uh, know how to be hard on a abuser
Child neglecter, where e'rybody nobody HRS on us
they lil' bad ass when they get out of line
That's what my did - fo' sho'
Ain't nuttin with a lil' ass whuppin
The swellin go down and the bleedin gon' stop
But your ass'll be alive, bet you that
And umm, I put that on