Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the killers remain
Niggaz with 45's and ain't smiling
And I'm to a place they're all rome'
The lake we houses but it's the hood we call home
In the ghetto the 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 with a straight
Surviving, under conditions dinin'
You can run it but hide it so step aside
Its the nigga that makin' music for the
Cause I love this like pussy with no sheets,
Cause deep
Some make it out the neighborhood and won't circle
And let the make them nervous, what's the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done came up in the hood but he can't come
Fuck that, I remain in the game frame
On a mission to me and take aim
In position to let my opposition my life
off in these streets I keep it real but what's right?
Surviving, sitting on a key business on a beeper
I'm sinking in this motherfucker
Fear the reaper that no man born or woman me
Fuck a nigga in your army; though I'm a killer
Enter the ghetto so you can see
What I mean I say I love this cause it love me
Let it be, stop looking at this strange
And talking 'bout a motherfucking
is for my thug 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 tapes in the bahamas
Gold slug, a car of thug niggaz
inch wheels candy paint so we drug dealers
No limit to the fullest
See I was raised on some red beans the of some bullets, huh
Real ghetto niggaz can't be
Got me mixing up dope with little j at rap-a-lot
My phone tapped the feds on my
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 test me if you
Cause I be dumping niggaz off from new to california
like a hurricane (uuuuuugh)
Independant, black owned got them on this cocaine
You used to see c.e.o.'s in a and tie
But we young niggaz in tennis and diamonds
street millionaires
Niggas be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair

x6

3:
(doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
Make these niggas some
I come
Da don
steady claiming this
Tatted on my wrist 86
tha fuck?
I'm sitting in my cell block
Listening to this my radio did
Shit, change the situation
a letta to the warden mothafuck all this time wasting
Chasin' niggas wit my
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