Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

[Kool G.
on the corner sellin junk
got up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk
You got the hardrocks wavin glocks at the
Police harass you when they wanna get a chunk
They got so corners and they got so many spots
And I can't even up the block
the, "Yo man, what you got?"
I'm walkin past lookin strange
He's for a hit for veins
or he'll out somebody's brains
the shorties livin naughty lives
Walkin around, even drive around, with big
I just found out the candy a front
walk in the candy 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 used to look like a
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 from a inside the bar
Loudmouth to show her ass, but somebody
broke a bottle and cut her butt up with the glass
got robbed for his bank
They broke in his house and everything
except the kitchen
Little man on the scene
He tried to off at the liquor store, he's only 17
Granny's damn pushin 80
A couple of hoods her pocketbook, and stabbed up the lady
Cover your head, cause a dead zone, in the red zone
Yeah, this is my home sweet

Three molly, another man to fool
Whites will stop at the red lights, to look at us 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 DiDi wants to see me
but yo I heard she's VD
Just you think the skies are gettin blue
Bang bang -- brother's split in two
Can't sleep, cause the streets are filled with
Miss, your little daughter's a swinger, you change her
She left with a stranger, 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, without a
Somebody gave a tip, so the time he flipped
and shorty got ragged, another is zipped
A is born and needs lovin
but instead, the mother smothered him and him in a oven
killin our kids, but they bill us
So what's more worse, the killer or the Cop Killers
another risk
I'm even mad to go to my pad, the hallways 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 door slam and saw a damn notice
I felt like breakin all his bones,
I'm gettin kicked out of my home sweet

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