Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain all the killers remain silent
strapped with 45's and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a place they're all
The lake we build but it's the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker keep it real
We focused on the dollar bill,
The outsiders to disrespect the place
Where niggaz do thier struggling die with a face
Surviving, under conditions demons
You can run it but can't it so step aside
Its the nigga that music for the streets
Cause I this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets,
it's deep
Some niggaz make it out the neighborhood and won't
And let the money make them nervous, the purpose?
A sitting on fat
Who done came up in the hood but he can't back
Fuck that, I in the street game frame
On a mission to me and take aim
In position to let my know my life
Cause off in streets I keep it real but what's right?
Surviving, on a key doing business on a beeper
I'm sinking in this motherfucker
Fear the reaper that no man or woman harm me
Fuck being a nigga in 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 motherfucker
And talking 'bout a change
is for my thug niggaz

(chorus x6)

This is for my homies and my niggaz (uuuuugh)

2
(master p)
'face, imagine us working at
And me and you selling fucking tapes in the
Gold slug, a car of thug niggaz
Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we dealers
No limit soldiers to the
See I was raised on some red beans the size of bullets, huh
Real ghetto niggaz be stopped
Got me mixing up dope with little j at rap-a-lot
My phone tapped the on my tail
Got me paying luxury taxes on everything I
True to the ghetto my life
You see that house on the lake 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 got them hooked on this cocaine
You to see c.e.o.'s in a suit and tie
But we young in tennis shoes and diamonds
Executive street
Niggas gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the chair

x6

3:
(doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
these niggas want some
Here I
Da don
Niggaz 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 letta to the warden all this time wasting
Chasin' wit my occupation
across the nation
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now me my muthafuckin' gun
Niggaz feelin' they
Til' they wit tha muthafuckin' principle
Doracell
I ain't scared cause 2 pac got
I'm on
Feelin' the guilt
Thug