Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the corner sellin
got held up by the got the shotties in the trunk
You got the hardrocks wavin at the punks
Police only harass you when they wanna get a
They got so many corners and they got so many
And I even bump up the block
the, "Yo man, what you got?"
I'm walkin past lookin strange
He's for a hit for veins
or blow out somebody's brains
Even the shorties naughty lives
Walkin around, even drive around, with big
I just found out the candy store's a
They walk in the store
Man G, candy's far from they want
You might see a pickle or a
But if you to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and nickels
used to look like a winner
Now she can't get took to dinner
cause so dealers ran up in her
blood is on the tar
Last night was a homicide from a fight the bar
Loudmouth tryin to show her ass, but
broke a whiskey and cut her butt up with the glass
Money got for his bank
They in his house and took everything
the kitchen sink
Little man murdered on the
He tried to come off at the store, he's only 17
Granny's damn near 80
A couple of grabbed her pocketbook, and stabbed up the lady
Cover head, cause it's a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my sweet home
Three card molly, another man to
Whites will stop at the red lights, to at us like animals
I'm frisked by the cops
They only tryin to get props, for blowin off a black top
Up in apartment 3G, this sweetie DiDi wants to see me
but yo I heard givin VD
when you think the skies are gettin blue
Bang bang -- another brother's in two
Can't sleep, cause the streets are filled with
Miss, your little a swinger, you can't change her
She left with a stranger, a drug dealer's party
Now off to the morgue, to go indentify her
Sonny boy is on the strip
Robbin niggaz cracks, a mac, without a clip
Somebody a tip, so the next time he flipped
and got ragged, another bodybag is zipped
A is born and needs lovin
but instead, the mother smothered him and him in a oven
Cops killin our kids, but they us
So what's more worse, the killer cops or the Cop
another risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the hallways always like piss
No heat, just pots of hot
I'm eight flights up, the elevator's out of order
Man that landlord is the
Because I let my door slam and saw a eviction notice
I felt breakin all his bones, pssssh
I'm gettin kicked out of my sweet home
shuts*