Luyện nghe bài hát For The Homies

And is for the homies
I'm talking bout the swap meets,
Chain-wearing with the white tee
Baby tell the truth, yeah you we...

[Verse 1: Kendrick
Somebody get ready to pass me the hit of that endo, I'm get blown
I'm tryna get turned up like the fifteens in my brown
Looking for E.T. to phone
Tadow, the flavor I kick reminisce the days
Thinking when we used to run in the swap meet for the Rollie chains
Pro Club t-shirts, whiter than
Make it a 1X-Tall, with the cotton fashion
That's fashion if you where I'm from
California, One love to the murder capital under the sun
Young niggas running around the street with bigger than me
But I don't trip, I still dip salsa to a chip
Rolling down Rosecrans to up my man, A-Mack
He talking about some foolishness on how we can pick up on some hoes, believe
And so I scooped him round 3:30, me it's all good
Tiger Woods, Now we for the birdy birdies
Stopped at the sto' to get some
Pulled up on the breezies, Well what do you know? I think love us

And this is for the
I'm bout the swap meets, Rollie
niggas with the white tee
Baby the truth, yeah you know we got it going on
And if you feel (hey)
your hands high and throw up your hood (hey)
Represent the city like you you should (hey)
I want to make that you understood we got it going on
(Is right? Is that right?) We got it going on
(Is that right? Is that right?) We got it on
(Is right? Is that right?) We got it going on
(Is that right? Is right?) We got it going on

2]
As I continue my day, copacetic
Headed to my house to see what them greens are talking bout, hungry as hell
Had the right grub, I bail, need gas
ARCO station on Avalon, a relative hit me up as he rolled
We used to in line for Jordans, excited we got 'em
Rocking platinum FUBU jeans with rubber bands to the bottom
Throwback jerseys, Chamberlain and James Worthy was two of my
I pull out the green Larry Bird on special occasions
But anyway I'm coasting, smoking on that Hiroshima
got a million roaches, I'm focussed but feeling good
The homies on the sixties and Monte Carlos
Impalas and Tahoes, something nigga, break that fifty
I'm the city like I'm supposed to
Making my presence felt Christmas day, what can I say?
Every vocal is with the wisdom of a G
If you can't relate then please have a

3]
So, wherever you located, you let it be known
And put on for the soil of you was grown
I put on like brand new Taylors
While giving you cuts fresh tapers
I'm a fool with it, go nuts
You bullshitting Tuck, the bounce then untuck
The bounce then throw up, a rare jewel, you
Take 'em to school I must, for the cool in us
This for you, so what?!