Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

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

(chorus x6)

This is for my homies and my thug (uuuuugh)

2
(master p)
'face, imagine us at mcdonald's
And me and you fucking tapes in the bahamas
Gold slug, a car full of niggaz
Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we dealers
No soldiers to the fullest
See I was raised on some red the size of some bullets, huh
Real niggaz can't be stopped
Got me mixing up with little j down at rap-a-lot
My phone the feds on my tail
Got me paying luxury taxes on I build
to the ghetto that's my life
You see that house on the it's for the kids and the wife
You can me if you wanna
Cause I be niggaz off from new orleans to california
Rowdy a hurricane (uuuuuugh)
Independant, black owned got them hooked on this
You used to see c.e.o.'s in a and tie
But we young in tennis shoes and diamonds
Executive millionaires
gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair

x6

3:
(doracell)
It's alive, and i'mma be tha one
Make these niggas want
Here I
Da don
steady claiming this
Tatted on my since 86
tha fuck?
I'm sitting in my cell stuck
Listening to this my radio did
Shit, gotta the situation
Write a to the warden mothafuck all this time wasting
Chasin' wit my occupation
across the nation
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now past me my gun
Niggaz they invinsible
Til' they dealin' wit tha muthafuckin'
nigga
I ain't scared cause 2 pac got
I'm on
the muthafuckin' guilt
Thug