Luyện nghe bài hát For the Homies

[Intro:
Don't let the light fool you nigga
This your homeboy
Bizzy the Kid, is definitely in the motherfuckin community
As I sit down and I write this to my dear brother
Dear brother, grace and peace be unto you
in your of persecution, dear brother
I pray this letter greets you in good spirits and and health
I you
For the mothfuckin and the ghetto
Ain't you need but a homie

[Bizzy
For the homie, doin it tight, give you the shirt off of my
For the homie I sing in fact
For the family, never forget you whatever you need
For the family, I'm walkin the streets, I you see
For my momma, I'm doin it again - I'm doin the best I can
Gotta my father, he fathered a man, man, man
For my sister, I you on out with the nephews
I do the best that I can, for my sister I 'em to spread the love
For my brother, I greet you with a spiritual
For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin
One, collaborations to spread that joy
One, for my father, the homeboy

[Chorus: Mr.
You can find me with my homies, I'll run
never hide from my homies, I'm down to ride
I'm down to die with all my homies, kickin with the West soldiers
Reppin for my homies, deep in the streets we up

[Mr.
My homies, they're my thug outlaws
Down for whatever when it's on Jermaine his call
We miss you O.G., from the families away
behind bars up in Pelican Bay
All the rappers, who lost their life in the
Biggie Smalls, 2Pac, Eazy-E we'll miss your hustle
The trouble, the lights went out
It's still a war zone and you the homie, no doubt
Life of a vigilante, with the authority
My are forever 'til, eternity
get bucked, trust no, man
I'm in the land they bangin every kids on they hand
Propaganda, in white man's world
A devil's reject, with a burn
The turns, never leave you lonely
I'm confidant, your one and only homie

[K.O.]
My definition of a homie is a brother with
Therefore that I'll have your back not givin a care who's down to ride
To never leave you astray, to put his life in front of
I'm havin a vision in my mind, my dogs are seepin up my pours
I'm a true blue thug, and I'm keepin it real
My dogs ain't given away, that's what you call the real deal
As I poured a little for, those who passed
My true, soldiers in the green the of life and they crashed

[Mr.
My definition of a
My dogs ain't gonna leave me lonely
Straight riders, we ain't no
My styles and Mr. Capone-E's
ridin, through the city
Givin it up for Bizzy and Frank Nitty
Mr. Silent puts it showin no pity
Rollin it up for all my that are with me, with me