Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
Brothers on the sellin junk
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the
You got the hardrocks glocks at the punks
only harass you when they wanna get a chunk
They got so many corners and they got so spots
And I can't bump up the block
without the, "Yo man, you got?"
I'm walkin past somebody strange
lookin for a hit for veins
or he'll blow out somebody's
the shorties livin naughty lives
Walkin around, even drive around, big forty-fives
I just found out the candy a front
They in the candy store
Man G, far from what they want
You might see a pickle or a
But if you step to the back, you get dimes, twenties, and
Honey used to look like a
Now she even get took to dinner
cause so dealers ran up in her
Somebody's is on the tar
Last night was a homicide from a fight the bar
Loudmouth tryin to show her ass, but
broke a bottle and cut her butt up with the glass
got robbed for his bank
They broke in his house and took
except the kitchen
Little man murdered on the
He tried to off at the liquor store, he's only 17
Granny's damn near 80
A couple of hoods grabbed her pocketbook, and stabbed up the
Cover head, cause it's a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my home home

Three molly, another man to fool
Whites will stop at the red lights, to look at us animals
I'm gettin by the cops
They only 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 -- another brother's split in two
Can't sleep, the streets are filled with danger
Miss, your little daughter's a swinger, you change her
She left with a stranger, inside a drug dealer's
Now off to the morgue, to go indentify her
Sonny boy is goin on the
Robbin cracks, with a mac, without a clip
Somebody gave a tip, so the 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
Cops killin our kids, but bill us
So what's worse, the killer cops or the Cop Killers
another risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the hallways always smell like
No heat, just of hot water
I'm walkin eight up, the elevator's out of order
Man that is the lowest
Because I let my door slam and saw a damn eviction
I felt like breakin all his bones,
I'm gettin kicked out of my home home

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