Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto niggaz violent all the killers remain silent
strapped with 45's and ain't smiling
And I'm driving to a they're all rome'
The lake we build houses but it's the hood we home
In the ghetto the only place a motherfucker keep it real
We focused on the bill, still
The outsiders to disrespect the place
Where niggaz do thier struggling die a straight face
Surviving, under demons dinin'
You can run it but can't hide it so step
Its the nigga makin' music for the streets
Cause I love this motherfucker pussy with no sheets,
Cause deep
Some niggaz it out the neighborhood and won't circle
And let the money make nervous, what's the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done up in the hood but he can't come back
Fuck that, I in the street game frame
On a mission to maintian me and aim
In position to let my opposition my life
Cause off in these streets I keep it real but what's
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 a nigga in your army; though I'm a killer
the ghetto so that you can see
What I mean when I say I love this cause it me
Let it be, looking at this motherfucker strange
And talking 'bout a motherfucking
This is for my thug

(chorus x6)

is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)

2
(master p)
'face, imagine us at mcdonald's
And me and you selling fucking in the bahamas
slug, a car full of thug niggaz
Twenty inch wheels candy so we drug dealers
No soldiers to the fullest
See I was raised on red beans the size of some bullets, huh
Real ghetto niggaz can't be
Got me mixing up with little j down at rap-a-lot
My phone the feds on my tail
Got me paying taxes on everything I build
True to the ghetto that's my
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 got them hooked on this cocaine
You used to see c.e.o.'s in a and tie
But we niggaz in tennis shoes and diamonds
Executive millionaires
Niggas be bout it bout till we gray in the wheel chair

x6

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