Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thuggs

Ghetto niggas remain violent while the killers silent
Niggas with 45s and aint smilin'
And Im drivin' to a place theyre all
The lake we build houses but its the hood we home

In the the only place a motherfucker will keep it real
We on the dollar bill, still
The tend to disrespect the place
Where niggas do their strugglin' die with a face

Survivin', under conditions dinin
You can run it but cant it, so step aside
Its the that makes music for the streets
'Cause I love this motherfucker pussy with no sheets
'Cause its

Some niggas make it out the neighborhood and wont
They let the money them nervous, whats the purpose?
A sittin' on fat
He up in the hood but he cant come back

Fuck that, I in the street game frame
On a mission to maintain me and aim
In position to let my opposition know my
'Cause off in these I keep it real but whats right?

Survivin', sittin' on a key doin' on a beeper
Im in this motherfucker deeper
Fear the Reaper that no man born or woman me
Fuck a nigga in your army

Though Im a killer, the ghetto so that you can see
What I mean when I say I this 'cause it loves me
Let it be, stop lookin' at this motherfucker
And bout a motherfuckin' change
This is for my thug

This one for the and thug niggas
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Grace imagined us at McDonalds
And me and you sellin' fuckin' up the hummus
Gold slug, a car full of niggas
Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug

No limit soldiers to the
See I was raised on red the size of some bullets, huh
We ghetto niggas be stopped
Got me mixin' up dope little J down at rap a lot

My tapped, the feds on my tail
Got me paying luxury on everythin' I build
True to the ghetto thats my
You see that on the lake its for the kids and the wife

You can test me if you
I be dumpin' niggas off from New Orleans to California
Rowdy a hurricane
Independent, black owned, got them hooked on cocaine

You to see C, C on the suit and tie
But we young niggas in tennis and diamonds
street millionaires
Niggas gonna be 'bout it, 'bout till we in the wheel chair

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This one for the and thug niggas
This one for the homies and thug

This one for the and thug niggas
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This one for the homies and niggas

What do you get boostin'?
comin' out from California to represent them niggas in Houston
And now we rockin' keep shit poppin'
And all my niggas across the bay know LA keep the hot

I keep my glock inside my pants, dont give a chance
To put me a casket, you dirty bastards
Until the day I die, you catch a nigga on weed
The cant find me

My shit will drop and Ill sell million
While all the niggas enter the game, get caught up in drug
How can I fall? How can I
How can I catch my and murder them all?

My of flame burn niggas inside their brain
Niggas cant with me and like it changes
got me on this shit
We laced it motherfuckers in their body and

Growin' quicker, liquor me a daddy and nigga
Niggas dont wanna see me world wide mob
MOB and his lead me weeded
Key dont wanna see me when I got weed

In my
Catch another victim, bodies
Bring a shottie to the party, yeah

I all night
I do shit 'cause its wrong but we were born right
And to the niggas in my zone we do it long
Till bitches understand nigga my song pay
Im the man

Now are my homeboys, we outlaws till the day we die
Keep shit rough and raw my 45
Make sure that I to another day
To rhymes which from I get paid

Now thats the end of my
But it was left for
But the away you can hear it playin'

This one for the homies and thug
one for the homies and thug niggas
This one for the homies and niggas
This one for the and thug niggas

This one for the homies and niggas
This one for the and thug niggas
This one for the and thug niggas
This one for the and thug niggas