Luyện nghe bài hát Just Anotha Day

I woke up one day in
the corner from the pen
Fat on the hill
All the homies in the pen straigt locked
But I gotta get and hit the oaktown
I randy ? ? olson? ? on the telephone
Early in the mornin but he still home
So I called ant banks to see up
He said meet me at the studio at two
I got dressed, smokin on some dank
Grabbed my keys off the and a bid ol bank
I hit 80 and I'm rollin
Joint's still and I'm smokin'
I was on my way to san
To the stero shop that make my play
Cause one amp shut and the bass ain't playin
Didn't take long, for joel and janks to me slumpin'
So I up ? ? boo? ? , what's up nigga what you bout to do
He said, just back waitin on the fellas
Bout to go eat at
I said it sure good to me
I can't go tho, gotta hit street
Passed the acorns on my way, bitch. just anotha day

Big banks through and started mixin
in the studio kick back listenin
To some funky ass from the dangerous crew
Debbie d came through, with fm
Shorty b rolled up fat ones
Pee-wee had a in the back room
had the tramps givin head breakin off
Rap and rhyme diddley-dog
Twin one and two is stories
Bout down niggas for the glory
Had to a plane that night and roll out of town
Everybody gettin high tryin hard to
I had to go shop fo it's time to
I dipped to the mall, me some jeans
Rolled on out a playa
Hot ass day, bitches
I'm leanin' hard to the left like a big
Checkin out the hoes seein who'll get
when you fuck with $hort you get fucked quick
I rub some cum on ya ass and ya suck dick
Ride through the ? ? old? ? scene ? ? it? ? slow
Talkin that shit five niggas on the
crazy, tryin to tear up shit
It's just anotha day in oakland

It was me, jaque, ? ? ? and ? ? tilo? ?
? ? ? slow-motion and ? ? po? ?
Spud, ju-ju, frog and
Gettin high on our
Bug, joe-a, and mark,
Rollin four deep from park
Howard came through from the
gettin high it's goin down
It's the same everyday it's the same
But night we hit the hoop game
Who was playin: seattle versus golden
at the home boy gary payton
After the game, we to his house
Nba jams, us out
Niggas bout slammin bones
Any kinda way to get gamble on
Bet, all you kept was bet
Dice game on the pool table fuck shit
I ain't goin outa town
I gotta have a bank get some to smoke
Think I'm gamblin, you must be
It started gettin late I had to catch plane
So I cut to the
Just day for too short

I was as fuck on the airplane
Thinkin to about a street gang
How a man'll do you in a minute
Walk the corner see some shit and get in it
How the police always to catch us
asleep and woke up in houston, texas
Gangtas ass niggas from the and the third
Take yo ass there fuck what ya heard
Next night we did a show, in new
Same gangstas old scene
Yellin at seventh at ward
I see my from the third and the fourth
It was me big dog and the ? ? eight guard? ?
Havin fun and you just stop me
I did a in birmingham, alabama
Then caught a plane in
I heard the motherfuckin freaknick
Popped that pussy hole fuck that weak
You shoulda seen all the bitches on the
from detroit was deep
All my patnas the 'o' flew up
And they was slangin danky stuff
Gettin high with brothers from miami and cleveland
Kickin back talkin we ain't leavin