Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Funeral Home

Home sweet funeral home, that's where you're shown
Call in the cider box, 6 blown in chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but hold it
'cause fuckin' wit the Pap'll get your folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home, nigga that's you're shown
Call in the cider box, 6 in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but hold it
'cause fuckin' wit this click'll get your folded

Who bet they against mine?
I press the west and let the protect mine
Led that head the headlines and spoke cake times
I used ta shines
Rockin' I see you next time
Neva but greater threat, I make
Soon as I let the infared
Everybody it's hit the deck time
Don't go against
I make a bleed red wine
Sometimes my own peoples talk, try ta test mine
Get line, so I give em deadlines
disrespectful respect mine
Light but I rep mine
I lift weights, but I bench press a tec 9
I'm known for holdin' big
The time I showed the biscuit
I made this sweat enough bullets ta load a clip wit
When cops drop and try ta get me bagged up
All they hear on walkie-talkies is "I need back up!"
Papoose the braid blaster since jakes want me in the captured
I roll wit more niggas than slave

Time ta retaliate, fellas actin' like they holdin' weight
I froze the gate, walkin' across the like a Moses maid
Approachin' rappers, me and G Rap be the rapper
Shotter wit tecs, we break y'all down like y'all common
heat, that's when the juvy proceed
I'm makin' bleed off this rapilism, my feet
I playin' games, y'all rappers betta code in my name
The juvenille strait Brooklyn, wit the slugs of the same
So play you're position, it, I makes you grab their attention
Like a magnet ta somethin' metal, so blinkin' and flickin'
I'm takin' over for the 9 era, now or never
'cause when I get in the door, bringin' drama 'cause my rhymes is

Home sweet home, nigga that's where you're shown
Call in the box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
For tryin' ta hold the fort down, but couldn't it
fuckin' wit G Rap'll get your arms folded
So now it's home sweet funeral home, that's where you're shown
in the cider box, 6 blown in your chest and dome
For ta hold the fort down, but couldn't hold it
'cause fuckin' wit this get your arms folded

G Rap]
Euology preached by the minister, the sinister ya
You minature, send baby, fifths is ta finish ya
Bust shots ta ya, plush glocks ta hemmorrige ya
What cops got the image of, em block perimeters
ended up, back in forth beef I walk the streets, neva be prisoner
My lawyer's a close of the senator
You was full of shit, you shoulda took a
It mighta not been ten of us, murder is turnin' street into a cinema
Swingin' gats like pendulums, out the nine double, I'm him and em
Max wit gats and I'm the minimum
Sendin' em, but sick of all this, I take a back
And spit the torris in yo moms and chick won't ta hit the floor is
Makin' em clip the forest, it's G scar
Turnin' yo body ta cargo
While I stretch ya, ya bet lay fall go
Harps played in the dark like he was
Get ya hit quicker Carlo, Gambino
on cities like El Nino, live well in Reno
Scoffed for the card he is in
the profits in casinos
Knock wigs off like therapy wit