Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Homiez

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

I still hear the screams of his
While my laid dead in the gutter
And gettin' to my temple
Why is that the only time black folks get to ride in a

It makes me so mad I to get my sawed in
And some bodies hauled in
But no, I pay my respects and I'm
Hug my crew and she'd a tear or two

Then I wanna get
Grab my 40 ounce and then I
About a brother who had to be the one and
So I dedicate this to my homiez

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

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

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

So I take slow, go with the flow
And shut my mouth if I don't know
that's what pops told me
But I wish he could have said it to my dead

I remember we painted our on the wall for fun
Now rest in peace after every one
Except me, but I ain't the one to
Seems like I'm a body every other month

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

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

So why Ice Cube's dressed up
Because the is so fuckin' messed up
And so phony
Take a little to think about your dead homiez