Luyện nghe bài hát For The Homies

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

1: Kendrick Lamar]
Somebody get ready to me the hit of that endo, I'm tryna get blown
I'm tryna get turned up like the fifteens in my Cadillac
Looking for E.T. to phone
Tadow, the I kick reminisce the good days
back when we used to run in the swap meet for the Rollie chains
Pro Club t-shirts, whiter Anglo-Saxons
Make it a 1X-Tall, crispy with the cotton
That's fashion if you where I'm from
Compton California, One love to the murder capital the sun
Young niggas running around the with heat bigger than me
But I don't trip, I still dip like salsa to a
down Rosecrans to scoop up my man, A-Mack
He talking about some foolishness on how we can pick up on some hoes, that
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 rubbers
Pulled up on the breezies, Well what do you know? I think love us

And is for the homies
I'm talking the swap meets, Rollie
niggas with the white tee
Baby the truth, yeah you know we got it going on
And if you good (hey)
Raise your hands high and up your hood (hey)
Represent the city like you you should (hey)
I want to make sure that you we got it going on
(Is right? Is that right?) We got it going on
(Is that right? Is right?) We got it going 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, quite
Headed to my momma's to see what them greens are talking bout, hungry as hell
Had the grub, I bail, need some gas
ARCO on Avalon, a relative hit me up as he rolled past
We to stand in line for Jordans, excited we got 'em
Rocking platinum FUBU jeans rubber bands tied to the bottom
Throwback jerseys, Chamberlain and James Worthy was two of my
I might out the green Larry Bird on special occasions
But anyway I'm steady coasting, on that Hiroshima
Ashtray got a million roaches, I'm focussed but good
The hanging on the sixties and Monte Carlos
and Tahoes, shoot something nigga, break that fifty
I'm the city like I'm supposed to
Making my presence felt like Christmas day, 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 of which you was grown
I put on like new Chuck Taylors
While giving you cuts like tapers
I'm such a fool with it, go
You bullshitting like Tuck, the then untuck
The bounce then throw up, a jewel, you duck
Take 'em to school I must, this for the in us
This for you, so what?!