Luyện nghe bài hát Homies and Thugs (Remix)

1:
(Scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the 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 hood we call
In the the only place a motherfucker will keep it real
we focused on the dollar bill,
The outsiders tend to disrespect the
where niggaz do thier struggling die a straight face
Surviving, under conditions dinin'
you can run it but can't hide it so aside
Its the that makin' music for the streets
I love this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets,
cause its
Some make it out the neighborhood and won't circle
and let the money make them nervous, the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done up in the hood but he can't come back
Fuck that, I remain in the game frame
on a mission to maintian me and aim
In position to let my opposition my life
cause off in these streets I it real but what's right?
Surviving, on a key doing business on a beeper
I'm in this motherfucker deeper
Fear the reaper that no man or woman harm me
fuck being a nigga in army; though I'm a killer
the ghetto so that you can see
what I mean when I say I love this it love me
Let it be, stop at this motherfucker strange
and talking 'bout a change
This is for my thug

(chorus x6)

is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)

2
(Master P)
'Face, imagine us at McDonald's
and me and you fucking tapes in the Bahamas
slug, a car full of thug niggaz
twenty wheels candy paint so we drug dealers
No soldiers to the fullest
see I was raised on some red the size of some bullets, huh
ghetto niggaz can't be stopped
got me mixing up dope little J down at Rap-A-Lot
My phone the feds 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 and the wife
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 to see C.E.O.'s in a suit and tie
but we young niggaz in shoes and diamonds
street millionaires
niggas gonna be bout it till we gray in the wheel chair

x6

3:
(Doracell)
It's alive, and I'mma be tha one
Make these niggas some
Here I
Da Don
Niggaz steady claiming
Tatted on my since 86
What tha
I'm in my cell block stuck
Listening to shit my radio did
Shit, change the situation
a letta to the warden mothafuck all this time wasting
Chasin' niggas wit my
Clean across the
for two-facin
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now me my muthafuckin' gun
Niggaz feelin' they
Til' dealin' wit tha muthafuckin' principle
Doracell
I ain't scared 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
the muthafuckin' guilt
Thug