Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Homiez

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

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

It makes me so mad I 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
About a who had to be the one and only
So I dedicate to my dead homiez

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

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

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

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

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

Plus, I knew him he was yea big
Pour beer on the before I take a swig
But somethin' right
When it's a tragedy that's the only time that the tight

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

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