Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the corner sellin
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the
You got the hardrocks wavin at the punks
Police harass you when they wanna get a chunk
They got so many corners and they got so spots
And I can't even bump up the
without the, "Yo man, you got?"
I'm walkin somebody lookin strange
He's lookin for a hit for
or he'll out somebody's brains
Even the shorties naughty lives
Walkin around, even 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 want
You might see a pickle or a
But if you to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and nickels
Honey to look like a winner
Now she can't even get to dinner
so many dealers ran up in her
Somebody's is on the tar
Last night was a homicide from a inside the bar
Loudmouth to show her ass, but somebody
broke a whiskey and cut her butt up with the glass
Money got for his bank
They broke in his house and took
the kitchen sink
Little man murdered on the
He to come off at the liquor store, he's only 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, is my home sweet home

card molly, another man to fool
Whites will at the red lights, to look at us like animals
I'm gettin frisked by the
They only tryin to get props, for off a black man's top
Up in apartment 3G, sweetie named DiDi wants to see me
but yo I heard givin VD
when you think the skies are gettin 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 a stranger, inside a drug dealer's party
Now off to the morgue, to go indentify her
boy is goin on the strip
Robbin niggaz cracks, with a mac, a clip
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 him and shoved him in a oven
Cops killin our kids, but they us
So what's more worse, the killer or the Cop Killers
Everyday's risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the always smell like piss
No heat, just of hot water
I'm walkin eight flights up, the elevator's out of
Man that is the lowest
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 sweet

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