Luyện nghe bài hát Day One

(Verse)
500 grand, eat tails
Hope the niggas got what for
So money, no fingernails
White body, engine and a
lips, V12
Kiss the king but don't and tell
So rings, need a Jordan deal
T-Raw's, ain't all for sale
bought a swiss account
Hunneds stay the at this amount
LK, show you what about
Hard to check a when the checks that bounce
Fuck around, drop out of
millions now, my teacher mad
She need a job and I her that
Young with big stacks
Buy my style and ain't it back
How you think you the raw rap?
How you think taught you the rap?
Gold plates, I'm reflectin
Every day my birthday, LA my birthplace
This ain't a race but I'm place
I never fucked with you in the first
We on a different pace, nigga so
I ain't the nigga you could on
Ride the or just float on
Get off my back, I'm lead on
Always home when the on
When cold shoulders niggas be gone
Niggas be

(Hook 1) (x2)
I'm still the same nigga, bitches we know
No difference, been me day one
Real since day one
Cuz I ain't day two
bout what I'm going through
But who the aksed you?

(Bridge)
Aksed you, you,
Aksed you, you,
Aksed you, you,
But who the aksed you?

(Hook 2)
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? That's me
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? me bitch
Niggas wanna talk, don't cross the
I murder them motherfuckers every
Niggas talk, don't cross the line
I them motherfuckers every time

(Verse)
It's a line between love and hate
A line between real and fake
a nigga based on shape, ass shake
She gon make it clap,
Give me room, 50 feet, all in my
I'm the one you face and don't
See me on yo back, man eat this shell like it's Pac mane
Do it under one tape, you say?
T-Raw to blame, T-Raw to
Got a piggy bank, pretty sittin next to me - that's accessory
be sassin me
How do you have the
When a verse gotta bring to me
I be gassin me, you crash on me?
Have yo head where yo should be
Laid out in yo living room, murder you then it on TV
Ain't no breaking me, news that's me
Headline, we can go up
Greenbay Packer, hell lit, hell yea
He a ape man, I'm turnt up to ten
with me, commence and repent
Mill to the
Came the block, little hardknock
Lock it up, pull me in a cell block, I can it
You ain't made shit, you (stop complainin)

(Hook 2) (x2)
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? me bitch
Who dat be? Who dat be?
Who dat be? me bitch
Niggas talk, don't cross the line
I murder them motherfuckers every
Niggas wanna talk, cross the line
I them motherfuckers every time