Luyện nghe bài hát Home Sweet Home

Yo, home skillet, get back 'fore I push your back
Yo, here to put it down with the Lord
(I'm wit dat)
him, blaze him wit a 4
Cash blow loco I the heat to the street
ya don't know

Brooklyn military every motherfucker in sight
Get hard W W W dot I fuck you up dot com
(Strap bombs)
Explode, watch me modes
a clutch pop a gear, now I'm in flip mode

Niggaz gash on 99 fuel
You deserve a swift in your ass 'cuz you's a mule
We keep on from the firing squad
First you thought you was hard now you calling a
Like I'm, oh my Lord, mercy

Please talk to Little 'cuz he's fixing to merk me
I roll through hood like it's my hood
And won't have a thought about if I could nigga
(Home home)
It nothing sweet down here
pop for niggas to eat down here
(Brooklyn)

Home home
Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm alone
Brooklyn, 'em back home
Brooklyn, send 'em home where you at

Home home
Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm alone
Brooklyn, send 'em home
Brooklyn, send 'em home where you at

(Lord mercy)
bring B R double O K, bring size into it
Sneak 9's into it, thieves into it
Seek crime, blow it, see shines, go to it
Street name, tweak game, rob you
(Stupid)

Big trucks, dick ride exclusive
You don't know me, and never
It's cold streets, don't approach me, we never
Nigga, home of the pick
Four polish, lift wallets
like Chris Wallace
(Brooklyn)

We dollar cab hop from bad block to bad
Coppers crash spots with pad get backed up
Handcuffed, chasing in tha wastelands
(Nigga)
boys in tha hood, we poison your hood
Downtown swinging, loud bring in your hood
C'mon)

sweet home
Clack, clack, salute, salute I'm never
Brooklyn, send 'em home
Brooklyn, send 'em back home you at

Home sweet
Clack, clack, salute, I'm never alone
Brooklyn, send 'em home
Brooklyn, send 'em home where you at

Now everybody rise to the occasion, duck I'm aiming
(First family!)
Yeah, it's so amazing, the I be raising
Is from the hell I was in
It ain't nann fadin shit, I come equipped
I put my life on the line for mine time

Bitch, come and march with Brooklyn soldiers
You'll talk wit em, bark when you talk to these crooked ass
at
(Bum, bum)
at
(Gun noises)
Fire every time with my cousin

Doin' the unthinkable, the unthinkable Danze, still
Gunning, see the hilltops styling me
I studied criminology
(Yes)
If you know a nigga as as me
You better bring a fuckin' calvary

Home sweet
Clack, clack, salute, I'm never alone
Brooklyn, send 'em back
Brooklyn, 'em back home where you at

Home home
Clack, clack, salute, I'm never alone
Brooklyn, send 'em home
Brooklyn, send 'em back where you at