Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the remain silent
Niggaz strapped with 45's and ain't
And I'm driving to a place they're all
The lake we build houses but it's the we call home
In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker will keep it
We focused on the dollar bill,
The tend to disrespect the place
Where niggaz do struggling die with a straight face
Surviving, conditions demons dinin'
You can run it but can't it so step aside
Its the nigga that music for the streets
Cause I love this motherfucker pussy with no sheets,
it's deep
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 to maintian me and take aim
In position to let my opposition know my
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 woman me
Fuck being a nigga in your army; though I'm a
Enter the so that you can see
What I when I say I love this cause it love me
Let it be, stop looking at this motherfucker
And talking 'bout a change
This is for my niggaz

(chorus x6)

is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)

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

x6

3:
(doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
Make niggas want some
Here I
Da don
Niggaz claiming this
Tatted on my since 86
What tha
I'm in my cell block stuck
to this shit my radio did
Shit, gotta change the
Write a letta to the warden mothafuck all time wasting
niggas wit my occupation
Clean across the
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now me my muthafuckin' gun
feelin' they invinsible
Til' they dealin' wit tha muthafuckin'
nigga
I scared cause 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
the muthafuckin' guilt
Thug