Luyện nghe bài hát A Week Ago

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

Growing up in the hood my dog and me
We used to in the hood for, all to see
Problems, I called on him, he on me
We wasn't partners, I hit him off my P
Met him doors, off my keys
Yeah we spoke, much more than
Man he broke bread with me, my business with me
The came to get me, we both fled quickly
quick enough to jump over the hedges with me
Got caught, and that's when our relationship
Used to call me the joint til he ran out of change
And when he called collect and I his name
I quickly accepted, but I reached the phone
He's talkin' reckless, I can sense deceit in his
I said, "Damn dog, what, weeks and you're home?"
He said, "Main man, you think sweet cause you're home."
I just sat, spat no more in the phone
The up there bleaching your dome, you're reaching
I said, "The world stop I've got to keep keep on."
From there I sensed the was on
I ran to the spot, store to add some 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 they catch a new case
on

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

Funny what, seven days can
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)

Like I put the 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
Seventeen and I'm on to around a mill
I could bail out and blow 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, out of Brownsville
Down and dirty, to fight the round thirty
Freezing on them still holding my crack
up and down the block, the fuck is the dough at?
Came from flat broke to letting the stack
You tell them feds I said I'm never going
I'm from Marcy, and Marcy raise no rats
You know the of your acts, you can't be serious

It was cool when you had weed to smoke
And you bought a new home you could keep the folks
I don't see how this side of you could be
(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 a firm grip now you dropping names
Uh-huh, uh-huh (It was all good a week ago)

The lawyer I retained you said you leaking things
All this a week in the bang
I'm mad at myself I didn't spot the weak and lame
I would of bet the house you wouldn't a thing
this was the oath, to the top of broke
Even pricked our finger, that got between us
We to cock the ninas, what happened to that?
you copped out to a misdemeanor
Fuck it, the thing make you laugh make you cry
That's right, the same game make you mad could make you die
It's a dice game, and sometimes you
Who would of thought get popped one time and rap?
Now you know that's bad when sister is mad
And son gotta grow up like, "This is my dad?"
The labeling of a is a lifetime scar
You'll always be in jail nigga, minus the bars

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

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

Shit is man
All these out here snitching
We was one away from taking this crack money
And recycling it through the
And building up our own hoods
Now all you start snitching on each other
I got partners doing
Wouldn't to doing SHIT
If you snitch
Bitch!
It's time y'all check that shit out man
It all good
Shut your
Just watch the
And snitch
It will do a lot for you
that baby
Jay-Z, Short in the house 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!