Luyện nghe bài hát Group Home

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

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

[Verse 1:
Off the digital, no small talk, all
Cain and Abel, brains, one man, too impeccable
I talked to Christ on my worst day
He made me a millionaire, I'm to him everyday
All my littles if they can go out in Escalade
I share all my with you besides my main bitch
I left my past with new millennium
I my heart in the streets, I'm imperial
Had to find time to manage my
I deserve royalty, in a castle
I'm hustlin', tryna make rent, you the popo on me
I whip a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a nigga in broad the first day I had Jacoby
Yeah, he don't I finessed him
'Cause the homies, they was to murder him
Went out the backdoor, the blame
'Cause I knew was gon' blow out his brains
I'm from the grave, I'm damn near insane
I so much crack, I got yayo still in my veins

Future]
I don't it, don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell codeine when I
I'm on it, I'm on it, I forget
You can't cry over scars, permanent
I put a Patek in like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm extravagant
Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I can't do
We change the weather, stick like we from the group home

[Verse 2: Thug]
'Bout to WCW my friend, I'm too wrong
Got a black 45 FN, I do chrome
Fuck niggas, I'm kickin' 'em out the loop, woah
I just got a Plain Jane and it's two-toned (Two, two!)
I dress up like it's (Yeah!)
12 cartridge for bastards (Yeah!)
Swiggy swaggy, I'ma (Yeah!)
I got the in Cali (Cali!)
I got the kids a (Swerve!)
I all the windows (On God!)
I'm bulletproofin' the (Blat!)
Blue diamonds an Avatar (Yeah!)
Cut you off and you like a fuckin' Charger (Charger!)
I showed I liked her but I still get her
I got back from gamblin' from the night to mornin' (Night to mornin', yeah!)
You can fuck every one of my except my main (main bitch)
too hard to dedicate to you, I'm so scared of shame
I don't care to find out you was 'cause I'm doin' the same thing
My bitches like stitches
You and mama, your brother, your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches

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