Luyện nghe bài hát Homies and Thugs (Remix)

1:
(Scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain all the killers remain silent
niggaz strapped with and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a place all rome'
the lake we build houses but its the we call home
In the ghetto the place a motherfucker will keep it real
we focused on the bill, still
The outsiders tend to disrespect the
where niggaz do thier struggling die with a face
Surviving, under conditions demons
you can run it but can't hide it so step
Its the that makin' music for the streets
cause I love this like pussy with no sheets,
its deep
Some make it out the neighborhood and won't circle
and let the money make nervous, what's the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done up in the hood but he can't come back
Fuck that, I remain in the street frame
on a to maintian me and take aim
In position to let my know my life
cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's
Surviving, sitting on a key business on a beeper
I'm in this motherfucker deeper
Fear the that no man born or woman harm me
fuck being a in your army; though I'm a killer
Enter the so that you can see
what I mean when I say I love this it love me
Let it be, stop looking at motherfucker strange
and talking a motherfucking change
This is for my niggaz

(chorus x6)

This is for my homies and my thug (uuuuugh)

2
(Master P)
'Face, imagine us working at
and me and you selling fucking in the Bahamas
slug, a car full of thug niggaz
twenty inch wheels candy paint so we dealers
No Limit to the fullest
see I was raised on red beans the size of some bullets, huh
Real ghetto niggaz can't be
got me mixing up dope with J down at Rap-A-Lot
My phone tapped the on my tail
got me luxury taxes on everything I build
to the ghetto that's my life
you see that house on the lake its for the kids and the
You can test me if you
cause I be dumping off from New Orleans to California
like a hurricane (uuuuuugh)
independant, black owned got them on this cocaine
You used to see C.E.O.'s in a and tie
but we niggaz in tennis shoes and diamonds
street millionaires
niggas gonna be bout it bout till we in the wheel chair

x6

3:
(Doracell)
It's alive, and I'mma be tha one
Make these niggas some
I come
Da Don
Niggaz steady this
Tatted on my wrist 86
tha fuck?
I'm sitting in my cell block
Listening to this my radio did
Shit, gotta change the
Write a letta to the warden all this time wasting
niggas wit my occupation
Clean across the
for two-facin
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now me my muthafuckin' gun
feelin' they invinsible
Til' they wit tha muthafuckin' principle
nigga
I ain't scared 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
the muthafuckin' guilt
Thug