Luyện nghe bài hát Homies and Thugs (Remix)

1:
(Scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain all the killers remain silent
niggaz strapped with 45's and ain't
And I'm driving to a they're all rome'
the lake we build houses but its the hood we home
In the ghetto the only a motherfucker will keep it real
we focused on the bill, still
The outsiders to disrespect the place
niggaz do thier struggling die with a straight face
Surviving, under demons dinin'
you can run it but can't it so step aside
Its the nigga that music for the streets
cause I love this motherfucker like with no sheets,
its deep
Some make it out the neighborhood and won't circle
and let the make them nervous, what's the purpose?
A sitting on fat
Who done came up in the but he can't come back
Fuck that, I remain in the game 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 doing business on a
I'm sinking in motherfucker deeper
Fear the reaper that no man born or harm me
being a nigga in your army; though I'm a killer
Enter the ghetto so you can see
what I mean when I say I love cause it love me
Let it be, stop looking at this strange
and talking 'bout a motherfucking
This is for my thug

(chorus x6)

is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)

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

x6

3:
(Doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
these niggas want some
Here I
Da Don
Niggaz steady this
on my wrist since 86
What tha
I'm sitting in my cell stuck
Listening to this my radio did
Shit, gotta change the
Write a letta to the warden all this time wasting
Chasin' wit my occupation
Clean the nation
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now me my muthafuckin' gun
feelin' they invinsible
Til' they dealin' wit tha muthafuckin'
nigga
I scared cause 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
Feelin' the guilt
Thug