Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the corner junk
got up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk
You got the hardrocks glocks at the punks
Police harass you when they wanna get a chunk
They got so many corners and they got so many
And I can't even up the block
without the, "Yo man, you got?"
I'm walkin somebody lookin strange
He's for a hit for veins
or he'll blow out brains
Even the shorties naughty lives
Walkin around, drive around, with big forty-fives
I just out the candy store's a front
They in the candy store
Man G, candy's far from what they
You might see a or a popsicle
But if you step to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and
Honey used to like a winner
Now she even get took to dinner
cause so dealers ran up in her
blood is on the tar
Last night was a homicide a fight inside the bar
Loudmouth tryin to show her ass, but
broke a whiskey bottle and cut her butt up with the
got robbed for his bank
They in his house and took everything
except the sink
Little man on the scene
He tried to come off at the liquor store, he's 17
Granny's near pushin 80
A couple of hoods grabbed her pocketbook, and stabbed up the
Cover your head, cause a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my home home
card molly, another man to fool
Whites will at the red lights, to look at us like animals
I'm frisked by the cops
They tryin to get props, for blowin off a black man's top
Up in apartment 3G, this sweetie named DiDi to see me
but yo I she's givin VD
Just when you think the skies are blue
Bang -- another brother's split in two
Can't sleep, cause the streets are filled danger
Miss, your daughter's a swinger, you can't change her
She left with a stranger, inside a drug party
Now off to the morgue, to go her body
Sonny boy is on the strip
niggaz cracks, with a mac, without a clip
Somebody gave a tip, so the time he flipped
and got ragged, another bodybag is zipped
A baby is born and needs
but instead, the mother smothered him and shoved him in a
Cops killin our kids, but they us
So what's more worse, the cops or the Cop Killers
Everyday's risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the hallways always like piss
No heat, pots of hot water
I'm walkin eight flights up, the elevator's out of
Man that landlord is the
Because I let my door and saw a damn eviction notice
I felt like breakin all his bones,
I'm gettin kicked out of my sweet home
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