Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

That's
Uh-huh-uh, it was all just a week ago
Last I had everything
Uh, uh-huh-uh, had this all just a week ago
I had the money, had the cars, the
Uh-huh, yeah, it was all good just a ago
And the jewelry,
And then my motherfucking niggas snitching
Uh-huh, uh uh, yo
Bitch!

Growing up in the hood my dog and me
We used to hustle in the for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We wasn't partners, I hit him off my P
Met him unlocked doors, off my
we spoke, much more than cordially
Man he broke bread with me, my business with me
The came to get me, we both fled quickly
Wasn't enough to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our relationship
Used to call me from the til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I his name
I accepted, but when I reached the phone
talkin' reckless, I can sense deceit in his tone
I said, "Damn dog, what, nine weeks and home?"
He said, "Main man, you think shit's sweet cause home."
I sat, spat no more speech in the phone
The crackers up there bleaching your dome, you're
I said, "The world don't stop I've got to keep on."
there I sensed the beef was on
I ran to the spot, to add some more features to my phone
To see if I had and leeches on my phone
Can't be too safe cause niggas is
And they show the other side when they catch a new
on

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new home where you could keep the
I don't see how this of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

Funny what, seven days can
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
Used to have a firm grip now you dropping
Uh-huh, (It was all good just a week ago)

I put the toast to your head and made you sell
We both came in game, blind as hell
I did a better, had more clientele
Told you put away some cheddar now you crying for
and I'm holding on to around a mill
I could bail out and trial and come around on the pill
Had thinking I was from Uptown for real
I had so hustle plus I was down to ill
Like a nigga, straight out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, down to fight the round
Freezing on corners still holding my crack
up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from flat broke to letting the dough
You them feds I said I'm never going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy don't raise no
You know the consequences of acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had hella to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could the folks
I don't see how this side of you be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a ago)

Funny what, days can change
A up nigga, now you sit down to aim
Used to have a firm now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good a week ago)

The lawyer I retained you said you some things
All this after a in the bang
I'm mad at cause I didn't spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the house you speak a thing
Nigga this was the oath, to the top of
Even pricked our finger, anything got between us
We sposed to the ninas, what happened to that?
Instead you copped out to a
Fuck it, the thing make you laugh make you cry
That's right, the same game that make you mad make you die
a dice game, and sometimes you crap
Who would of thought you'd get one time and rap?
Now you know that's bad when sister is mad
And your son gotta up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a snitch is a scar
You'll always be in jail nigga, minus the bars

It was when you had hella weed to smoke
And you bought a new home where you could the folks
I don't see how this side of you be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good a week ago)

Funny what, days can change
A stand up nigga, now you sit to aim
to have a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, (It was all good just a week ago)

Shit is man
All these niggas out here
We was one step from taking this crack money
And recycling it the ghettos
And back up our own hoods
Now all you niggas start on each other
I got partners 15-20
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's time y'all check that shit out man
It ain't all
Shut mouth
watch the game
And don't
It will do a lot for you
Believe that
Jay-Z, Short Dawg's in the main
You I got it
Got it on
We got the
Ain't got to do with crime baby
But I'm

You rat bastard!