Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto remain violent all the killers remain silent
Niggaz strapped with and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a place all rome'
The lake we houses but it's the hood we call home
In the the only place a motherfucker will keep it real
We focused on the dollar bill,
The outsiders tend to disrespect the
Where do thier struggling die with a straight face
Surviving, under conditions demons
You can run it but hide it so step aside
Its the nigga that music for the streets
Cause I love this motherfucker like with no sheets,
it's deep
Some niggaz it out the neighborhood and won't circle
And let the money them nervous, what's the purpose?
A sitting on fat
Who done came up in the hood but he can't 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 but what's right?
Surviving, sitting on a key business on a beeper
I'm sinking in motherfucker deeper
Fear the reaper that no man born or harm me
Fuck being a nigga in army; though I'm a killer
Enter the so that you can see
What I when I say I love this cause it love me
Let it be, stop at this motherfucker strange
And talking 'bout a change
This is for my niggaz

(chorus x6)

This is for my and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)

2
(master p)
'face, imagine us working at
And me and you selling fucking tapes in the
Gold slug, a car full of niggaz
Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we drug
No limit to the fullest
See I was raised on some red the size of some bullets, huh
Real ghetto can't be stopped
Got me mixing up dope with little j at rap-a-lot
My phone the feds on my tail
Got me paying luxury on everything I build
to the ghetto that's my life
You see that on the lake it's for the kids and the wife
You can me if you wanna
Cause I be dumping niggaz off new orleans to california
like a hurricane (uuuuuugh)
Independant, black got them hooked on this cocaine
You to see c.e.o.'s in a suit and tie
But we young niggaz in tennis and diamonds
Executive millionaires
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 want
I come
Da don
Niggaz steady claiming
on my wrist since 86
What tha
I'm in my cell block stuck
Listening to this my radio did
Shit, change the situation
Write a letta to the mothafuck all this time wasting
Chasin' niggas wit my
Clean the nation
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now past me my gun
feelin' they invinsible
Til' dealin' wit tha muthafuckin' principle
Doracell
I ain't cause 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
Feelin' the muthafuckin'
Thug