Luyện nghe bài hát Can I Get A Twenty

Hey homeboy you got twenty bucks I could borrow
Ah, broke huh?
Right on, cool man
Hey homeboy what you holmes?
You always got some holmes
Can you me a twenty?
pay you back ey
Come on, I'll pay you back

My hasn't moved in weeks
Simon I'm feeling of shitty homeboy, this is weak
I gotta get a twenty to get me the day
Because you all know I it when I feel this way
my ride ese how am I gonna get by?
That's why I need a twenty so I can get high
But everybody that I'm talking to, they is dry
I you got some in there ese don't lie
That's the last time that I'll kick you down
What goes comes around, I'll catch you on the rebound
Next time I'm and you wanna smoke
I'ma laugh like someone told a funny
what a fucked up day
If I only had a things would be ok
But no one to front me or let me borrow
I don't think I can wait tomorrow, fuck these vatos

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I thirty down the highway
I got hydraulic fluid leaking my driveway
I got a big bill that I can't pay
Hey homeboy can I get a twenty, pay you ey, pay you back guey

Damn a fucking shame
All these silly levas wanna play these silly
Trying to play Lil' Rob for a little
Had to run vato over like a fucking train,
didn't get none though
Why not? Because he really didn't none bro
My bad, hey let me help you up
I know you don't have no weed, but you got twenty bucks, that I borrow
I'd gladly pay you tomorrow
But if not I'll pay you back the day that follows
times are getting rough for this young Chicano
I don't think I can last another ao, a person bao
'91, '92, '93, '94, '95, '96, four more
That's how I've been rapping, how could I let this happen
If I had twenty bones holmes I be asking

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Stranded no place to go
Unless I take the bus, but I got no cambio
to myself what kind of friends are these
Obviously the kind that I'll need
I'll see you later you need a favor, remember when
I needed twenty bones where were you then?
I'm to take it old school and pull myself a beer run
But they closed the liquor store, I'm no where near one
Ain't that a bitch, the almost over and I'm still sober
couldn't find me with a four leaf clover
I've got to a way to make a grip
Or find some marijuana, roll a and take a hit
I'll always find a way someway, somehow to make it
Got No One To On, so you know I don't need you
I got home, look what I found, a twenty bag of
Just for me in my rag

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