Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the corner junk
got held up by the hotties got the in the trunk
You got the hardrocks wavin glocks at the
Police only harass you when they wanna get a
got so many corners and they got so many spots
And I can't even 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 livin naughty lives
Walkin around, drive around, with big forty-fives
I found out the candy store's a front
They walk in the store
Man G, candy's far from they want
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 many ran up in her
blood is on the tar
Last night was a homicide a fight inside the bar
tryin to show her ass, but somebody
broke a bottle and cut her butt up with the glass
Money got robbed for his
They broke in his house and took
the kitchen sink
Little man murdered on the
He tried to come off at the liquor store, he's 17
Granny's damn near 80
A couple of hoods grabbed her pocketbook, and up the lady
your head, cause it's a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my sweet home

Three card molly, 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 named DiDi wants to see me
but yo I she's givin VD
Just when you think the skies are blue
Bang bang -- another brother's in two
Can't sleep, cause the are filled with danger
Miss, your little daughter's a swinger, you can't her
She left with a stranger, inside a drug party
Now off to the morgue, to go her body
boy is goin on the strip
Robbin cracks, with a mac, without a clip
gave a tip, so the next time he flipped
and shorty got ragged, bodybag is zipped
A baby is and needs lovin
but instead, the mother smothered him and shoved him in a
killin our kids, but they bill us
So what's more worse, the killer or the Cop Killers
Everyday's risk
I'm mad to go to my pad, the hallways always smell like piss
No heat, just of hot water
I'm eight flights up, the elevator's out of order
Man that landlord is the
Because I let my slam and saw a damn eviction notice
I felt like all his bones, pssssh
I'm gettin out of my home sweet home

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