Luyện nghe bài hát Homies and Thugs (Remix)

1:
(Scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the remain silent
niggaz with 45's and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a place they're all
the lake we build houses but its the we call home
In the ghetto the only place a will keep it real
we on the dollar bill, still
The tend to disrespect the place
where niggaz do thier die with a straight face
Surviving, under conditions dinin'
you can run it but can't it so step aside
Its the that makin' music for the streets
cause I love motherfucker like pussy with no sheets,
its deep
Some niggaz make it out the and won't circle
and let the money make them nervous, the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done came up in the hood but he can't come
that, I remain in the street game frame
on a mission to me and take aim
In to let my opposition know my life
cause off in these streets I keep it real but right?
Surviving, on a key doing business on a beeper
I'm sinking in this motherfucker
Fear the reaper that no man born or harm me
fuck a nigga in your army; though I'm a killer
the ghetto so that you can see
what I when I say I love this cause it love me
Let it be, stop looking at this strange
and 'bout a motherfucking change
is for my thug 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 tapes in the
slug, a car full of thug niggaz
twenty wheels candy paint so we drug dealers
No Limit soldiers to the
see I was raised on some red beans the size of bullets, huh
Real ghetto niggaz be stopped
got me mixing up dope with little J at Rap-A-Lot
My tapped the feds on my tail
got me luxury taxes on everything I build
True to the ghetto my life
you see that house on the its for the kids and the wife
You can test me if you
cause I be dumping niggaz off New Orleans to California
Rowdy a hurricane (uuuuuugh)
independant, black got them hooked on this cocaine
You used to see C.E.O.'s in a and tie
but we young niggaz in shoes and diamonds
Executive street
niggas gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the chair

x6

3:
(Doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
Make these niggas some
I come
Da Don
Niggaz claiming this
on my wrist since 86
What tha
I'm sitting in my cell stuck
to this shit my radio did
Shit, change the situation
Write a letta to the mothafuck all this time wasting
Chasin' niggas wit my
Clean the nation
for two-facin
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now past me my gun
Niggaz feelin' they
Til' dealin' wit tha muthafuckin' principle
nigga
I ain't scared 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
Feelin' the guilt
Nigga