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

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Suckers!

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

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

(Kurupt)
I ain't with out my homeboys
Although at times it
Trying to make it to stages, lights and dreams
mistakes that was made during the time of the struggle
Two unleashed, but held by one muzzle
It's like a puzzle
pieces and money double
????????? really in
hit the spot and snatch all the knots and pots
Then get ghost by the of y'all get ?gostic?
Get the out of here!
Ain't no else I can call(who dat?)
Besides my motherfucking
I ain't shit without my

(Daz)
When there's who the fuck can you rely on to die on
On sight, me and my niggas do it or right
I ignite, the fire, marijuana me higher
Always drinking and Philly's
Getting a nigga
Gettin paid, that's my only
Big Style, Floss, Tray Dee and me
K-U-R-U-P-T, Soopafly and Eye
then
I hope God don't me by
Every day I harder to try
to fall
But I rise!
Every day before I open my
To my Big Flip locked down in the pen
To my other homeboyz I ever see again
Like in the wind
a lottery spin
When it down to it
Nigga, who's your and your friends?
I ain't shit without my

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

(Soopafly)
Cold when you elevate and get into some more shit
When we ride together be like "Oh Shit!"
Pound in the house, rockin the party
(lots of people) All long!
Gettin high til the of dawn
Chipped up like a phone
Back up, watch it shine chrome
And division when you in shit
But we can't be fucked with, crush shit
Never settle for less then the plush
But still don't forget we was broke
About or ten lokes, with only one joint to smoke
Man, I can count on hands
The different and planes
took to make it better for the fam
We made our first grand, was like 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)
Please believe I shit without my homeboyz(and that's real shit)
I ain't nothing without my (I ain't shit without my homeboyz)

(Slip Capone)
Shit, not
Real niggaz I before I was grown
A lot of died
But I'ma still
And represent the evil motherfuckin
It ain't but trues
Real niggaz that payed the
Picture me rollin with gay
Nigga please, we g's and dress like we keys
On the block where we rocks, we copped and made g's
Down to die for other
Cause you and I for other
In a gangster matrimony we
Can't nothing gang
We ganged from to marks
Fuck around and she sparks
see no gangsta gang
That I motherfuckin
Run ?siegal, mack,? and mack is you man
I ain't shit without my

(Chorus til fade)
I ain't nothing my homeboyz
Please believe I ain't shit without my