Luyện nghe bài hát Group Home

[Intro: Young
I cheated on my fears,
I broke up with my doubts,
Got with my faith, yeah
And now I'm my dreams, yeah

[Chorus:
I don't want it, don't want it if it mint
I codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it, I forget
You can't cry over scars, permanent
I put a in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin'
Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I do wrong
We change the weather, stick like we from the group home

1: Future]
Off the digital, no small talk, all
Cain and Abel, both brains, one man, too
I talked to Jesus Christ on my day
He made me a millionaire, I'm talkin' to him
All my littles if they can go out in Escalade
I share all my bitches you besides my main bitch
I left my behind with new millennium
I left my in the streets, I'm imperial
Had to find to manage my residuals
I royalty, livin' in a castle
I'm hustlin', tryna make rent, you call the on me
I pistol a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a nigga in broad daylight the day I had Jacoby
Yeah, he don't know I him
'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to him
Went out the backdoor, the blame
'Cause I knew T-Money was gon' out his brains
I'm back from the grave, I'm near insane
I sold so much crack, I got still in my veins

[Chorus:
I want it, don't want it if it ain't meant
I codeine when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it, I forget
You cry over scars, this permanent
I put a Patek in traffic like Pablo
I adapted, immaculate, I'm extravagant
Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we from the group

[Verse 2: Thug]
to WCW my bitch friend, I'm too wrong
Got a black 45 FN, I do chrome
Fuck these niggas, I'm 'em out the loop, woah
I got a Plain Jane Patek and it's two-toned (Two, two!)
I dress up it's elastic (Yeah!)
12 for these bastards (Yeah!)
Swiggy swaggy, devil (Yeah!)
I got the shits in (Cali!)
I got the a Denali (Swerve!)
I bulletproof all the (On God!)
I'm bulletproofin' the (Blat!)
diamonds like an Avatar (Yeah!)
Cut you off and dodge you like a Charger (Charger!)
I showed I liked her but I didn't get her
I got problems from gamblin' from the night to mornin' (Night to mornin', yeah!)
You can fuck every one of my hoes my main (main bitch)
It's too hard to to you, I'm so scared of shame
I don't care to find out you was creepin' I'm doin' the same thing
My bitches like stitches
You and your mama, your brother, your cousin ain't but bitches

[Chorus:
I don't want it, don't it if it ain't meant
I spill codeine when I
I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't
You can't cry over scars this
I put a in traffic like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm goin'
Hey, say my new Earth tone, I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick like we from the group home