Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the corner sellin
got held up by the hotties got the in the trunk
You got the hardrocks glocks at the punks
Police only harass you when they wanna get a
They got so many corners and got so many spots
And I even bump up the block
without the, "Yo man, you got?"
I'm walkin past somebody strange
He's lookin for a hit for
or blow out somebody's brains
Even the shorties livin naughty
Walkin around, drive around, with big forty-fives
I just found out the candy store's a
They walk in the store
Man G, candy's far what they want
You might see a pickle or a
But if you step to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and
Honey to look like a winner
Now she can't even get took to
so many dealers ran up in her
Somebody's is on the tar
Last night was a homicide a fight inside the bar
tryin to show her ass, but somebody
broke a whiskey and cut her butt up with the glass
Money got robbed for his
They broke in his and took everything
the kitchen sink
Little man on the scene
He tried to come off at the liquor store, he's 17
Granny's damn pushin 80
A couple of hoods grabbed her pocketbook, and up the lady
Cover your head, cause a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my sweet home

Three molly, another man to fool
Whites will stop at the red lights, to 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 wants to see me
but yo I heard givin VD
Just when you think the are gettin blue
Bang bang -- another split in two
Can't sleep, the streets are filled with danger
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 her body
boy is goin on the strip
Robbin niggaz cracks, with a mac, without a
Somebody gave a tip, so the next he flipped
and shorty got ragged, another bodybag is
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 worse, the killer cops or the Cop Killers
another risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the always smell like piss
No heat, just pots of hot
I'm walkin eight flights up, the out of order
Man that landlord is the
Because I let my door slam and saw a damn notice
I felt like all his bones, pssssh
I'm gettin kicked out of my home home

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