Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Homiez

Up in the mornin', dressed in black
Don't aks why I'm down in a suit and tie
They killed a homie I went to school with
I tell ya life ain't to fool with

I still hear the of his mother
While my nigga laid in the gutter
And gettin' to my temple
Why is that the only time black get to ride in a limo?

It me so mad I want to get my sawed in
And have some bodies in
But no, I pay my and I'm through
Hug my crew and maybe she'd a or two

Then I wanna get
Grab my 40 and then I reminisce
a brother who had to be the one and only
So I this to my dead homiez

Another got murdered on a shakedown
And his is at the funeral, havin' a nervous breakdown
Two hit him in the face when they blasted
A framed picture and a casket

A file line about 50 cars long
All drivin' with they lights on
He got a lot of and a big wreath
What good is when you're six feet deep?

I look at that and gotta think to myself
And thank God for my
'Cause nobody ever know
When it's gonna be they family on the row

So I everythin' slow, go with the flow
And shut my motherfuckin' mouth if I don't
'Cause that's what pops me
But I wish he could have it to my dead homiez

I remember we painted our on the wall for fun
Now it's rest in after every one
Except me, but I the one to front
Seems like I'm viewin' a body every month

Plus, I knew him he was yea big
Pour beer on the before I take a swig
But somethin' ain't
When a tragedy that's the only time that the family's tight

Lovin' each other in a carin'
There's lots of and lots of food
They say be strong and you're
But how strong can you be when you see pop's cryin'

So that's why Ice dressed up
the city is so fuckin' messed up
And everybody's so
Take a little to think about your dead homiez