Luyện nghe bài hát I Ain't Shit Without My Homeboyz

A Soopafly/Daz
Suckers!

(Daz)
How many homeboys y'all got out there?
Can y'all count on one I can
Straight up, Dogg Pound
Funky fresh in the

That's I'm talking about
Yo Kurupt, that!

(Kurupt)
I ain't with out my homeboys
Although at it seems
Trying to make it to different stages, lights and
Different that was made during the time of the struggle
Two pits unleashed, but by one muzzle
It's complicated like a
Puzzle pieces and double
really in trouble
I'ma hit the spot and all the knots and pots
Then get ghost by the most of y'all get
Get the out of here!
no body else I can call(who dat?)
Besides my motherfucking
I ain't without my homeboyz

(Daz)
When there's trouble who the can you rely on to die on
On sight, me and my do it wrong or right
I ignite, the fire, marijuana get's me
drinking and smoking Philly's
Getting a wild
Gettin paid, my only desire
Big Style, Floss, Tray Dee and me
K-U-R-U-P-T, Soopafly and Eye
then
I God don't pass me by
Every day I harder to try
Never to
But I rise!
Every day before I my eyes
To my cousin Big Flip locked in the pen
To my other I won't ever see again
Like gone in the
Like a lottery
When it down to it
Nigga, who's your foes and your
I shit without my homeboyz

(Crooked Eye)
So what could make a crook stay for his troop
Could it be the gunshots we ducked as a youth
What about the cops we hid from on the
Or the we survived with out wearing a bulletproof
We fruits from a tree was rotten to the root
We wasn't supposed to make it our don't compute
I had to chase the paper cause the loot would run me
We had navigator and only bus money
We and we fall together, all together
We and we ball together
Doggs
Like (lots of people) And you don't stop!
Fuck around one of the homies
the glock pop!
One love and keep back
We could split my dollar in fact
Pop collar to that
Eye need a whole click
And "folls and giblets"
some cold shit. my nigga, some cold shit

(Soopafly)
Cold shit when you elevate and get into some more
When we ride niggas be like "Oh Shit!"
Dogg Pound in the house, rockin the
(lots of people) All long!
Gettin high til the break of
Chipped up like a phone
Back up, watch it shine like
And division when you in shit
But we can't be fucked with, crush shit
Never for less then the plush shit
But still forget when we was broke
About nine or ten lokes, with one joint to smoke
Man, I can count on hands
The stands and planes
took to make it better for the fam
We made our first five grand, was god damn
New khakis and
We the essential meaning of what a whore is
Still more biz
Always looking up, if you look down your fucked
Soopafly and chucks, but I ain't shit without my homeboyz

(overlapping line, sung)
believe I ain't shit without my homeboyz(and that's real shit)
I nothing without my homeboyz (I ain't shit without my homeboyz)

(Slip Capone)
Shit, not
niggaz I knew before I was grown
A lot of motherfuckers
But still ride
And represent the motherfuckin westside
It nothing but trues
Real niggaz that the dues
Picture me rollin with gay
Nigga please, we g's and dress like we keys
On the block we chopped rocks, we copped and made g's
Down to die for other
you and I for each other
In a gangster matrimony we
Can't nothing gang
We ganged from to marks
Fuck around and catch she
Cause see no gangsta
That I motherfuckin
Run ?siegal, money mack,? and is you man
I ain't shit my homeboyz

(Chorus til fade)
I ain't without my homeboyz
Please believe I ain't without my homeboyz