Luyện nghe bài hát For the Homies

[Intro:
Don't let the skin fool you nigga
your real homeboy
Lil' Bizzy the Kid, is in the motherfuckin community
As I sit down and I write this letter to my dear
Dear brother, heavenly and peace be unto you
in your of persecution, dear brother
I pray this letter greets you in good spirits and peace and
I you
For the hood and the ghetto
Ain't nothin you need but a

[Bizzy
For the homie, it tight, give you the shirt off of my back
For the homie I sing in fact
For the family, never forget you whatever you need
For the family, I'm the streets, I know 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 tell 'em to the love
For my brother, I greet you with a kiss
For my brother, spiritual kisses sellin
One, only to spread that joy
One, for my father, the homeboy

Mr. Silent]
You can find me with my homies, never run
I'll never hide my homies, I'm down to ride
I'm to die with all my homies, kickin with the West Coast soldiers
Reppin for my homies, deep in the we stayin up

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

[K.O.]
My definition of a is a brother with pride
Therefore that always 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 up through my pours
Cause I'm a blue thug, and I'm keepin it real
My dogs ain't never given away, that's what you the real deal
As I a little liqour for, those who passed
My true, soldiers in the green the game of life and crashed

[Mr.
My definition of a
My ain't never gonna leave me lonely
Straight riders, we no phonies
My criminal styles and Mr.
Straight ridin, through the
Givin it up for Bizzy Bone and Frank
Mr. Silent puts it showin no pity
Rollin it up for all my that are with me, with me