Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

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

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

It was cool when you had hella weed to
And you bought a new where you could keep the folks
I see how this side of you could be provoked
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all just a week ago)

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

I put the toast to your head and made you sell
We came in this game, blind as hell
I did a little better, had more
you put away some cheddar now you crying for bail
Seventeen and I'm holding on to around a
I bail out and blow trial and come around on the pill
Had niggas thinking I was from Uptown for
I had so much hustle plus I was to ill
Like a Brooklyn nigga, straight out of
Down and dirty, to fight the round thirty
on them corners still holding my crack
Looking up and down the block, the fuck is the at?
Came flat broke to letting the dough stack
You tell them feds I said I'm going back
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy raise no rats
You the consequences of your acts, you can't be serious

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

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

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

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 side of you could be
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a ago)

what, seven 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)

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

You rat bastard!